48b6b4f
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But I think happiness springs from another source, a far deeper one that doesn't depend on will because it comes from love.
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
eb14ac5
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Nevertheless, in this sea of human wretchedness and malice there bloomed at times compassion, as a pale flower blooms in a putrid marsh.
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humanity
hope
hope-and-despair
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
70e6f48
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he began to fear whether in the presence of far greater events, all his acts would not fade into insignificance, just as a drop of rain disappears into the sea.
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hopelessness
fear-of-failure
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
229dfb5
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He always smiles, even when contemplating nothing good.
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falseness
trickery
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
6511ead
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I know, 0 Caesar, that thou art awaiting my arrival with impatience, that thy true heart of a friend is yearning day and night for me. I know that thou art ready to cover me with gifts, make me prefect of the pretorian guards, and command Tigellinus to be that which the gods made him, a mule-driver in those lands which thou didst inherit after poisoning Domitius. Pardon me, however, for I swear to thee by Hades, and by the shades of thy mot..
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petronius
sarcastic-humor
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
a2c53e3
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Tell me,' asked Stas, 'what is a wicked deed?' 'If anyone takes away Kali's cow,' he answered after a brief reflection, 'that then is a wicked deed.' 'Excellent!' exclaimed Stas, 'and what is a good one?' This time the answer came without any reflection: 'If Kali takes away the cow of somebody else, that is a good deed.' Stas was too young to perceive that similar views of evil and good deeds were enunciated in Europe not only by politician..
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good-and-evil
morality
religion
political-philosophy
political-science
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
86bf81a
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England is never in a hurry because she is eternal.
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eternity
eternity-and-attitude
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
1698ae6
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Asa-i de cand lumea, ca cine se introspecteaza prea mult, acela nu mai e de acord nici cu sine insusi, in cele din urma, iar cine nu-i de acord cu sine insusi, acela nu-i capabil sa ia o hotarare.
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world
decision
capability
introspection
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
f7c717c
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In genere, femeia nu-si insala barbatul si nu-l tradeaza, daca el singur nu-i acela care sa-i strice sau sa-i calce inima singur in picioare, daca nu o dezgusta ori n-o respinge prin micimea lui, prin egoismul lui, prin ingustimea vederilor. Deci, trebuie sa iubesti. Ca ea sa nu se simta numai femela ta, ci faptura cea mai scumpa pentru tine, copilul tau, prietenul tau; poart-o la san, ca sa-i fie cald si atunci poti fi sigur de ea, atunci,..
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women
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
12e2a9f
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Am auzit sau am citit ca filoanele de aur au uneori la suprafata un invelis de cuart, din care e greu sa extragi metalul. Presupun ca si inima ta are un asemenea invelis; inauntru se afla metalul pretios, dar afurisita asta de coaja nu s-a topit de tot...
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heart
inspirational
surface
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
27c9db7
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In the presence of the storm, thunderbolts, hurricane, rain, darkness, and the lions, which might be concealed but a few paces away, he felt disarmed and helpless.
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helplessness
fear-of-unknown
thunderstorms
fright
terror
wilderness
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
3fbde94
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Prophet,' he said, 'Your doctrines I do not know; therefore if I accepted them, I would do it out of fear like a coward and a base man. Are you anxious that your faith be professed by cowards and base people?
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courage
faith
strength
strength-through-adversity
strength-and-courage
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
4b665f6
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Moeto shchastie mina, i radostta mi otmina, no az ne s'm zla.
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примирение
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
395deb2
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She wasted and grew so thin that she no longer was a little girl, but the shadow of a little girl. The flame of her life flickered so faintly that it appeared sufficient to blow at it to extinguish it. Stas understood that death did not have to wait for a third attack to take her and he expected it any day or any hour.
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death-and-dying
death
disease
malaria
wilderness
sickness
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
ef8703f
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There, about a dozen times during the day, the wind drives over the sky the swollen clouds, which water the earth copiously, after which the sun shines brightly, as if freshly bathed, and floods with a golden luster the rocks, the river, the trees, and the entire jungle.
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hope
jungle
wilderness
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
ca4f5de
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What dreadful misfortune awaited them among the savage hordes intoxicated with blood?
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suspence
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
23aec80
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If we repay evil with good, then how do we repay the good?
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christianity
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
a597f0c
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They were like two poor little leaves in a storm which bore death and annihilation not only to the heads of individuals, but to whole towns and entire tribes. What hand could snatch it and save two small, defenseless children?
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doubt
suspence
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
261095f
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They did not, however, infect the air as the Sudanese sun dried them up like mummies; all had the hue of gray parchment, and were so much alike that the bodies of the Europeans, Egyptians, and negroes could not be distinguished from each other.
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war
humanity
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
7936bfa
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Amid the stillness of the night, in the depths of the ravine, from the direction in which the corpses lay suddenly resounded a kind of inhuman, frightful laughter in which quivered despair, and joy, and cruelty, and suffering, and pain, and sobbing, and derision; the heart-rending and spasmodic laughter of the insane or condemned.
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fright
suspence
wilderness
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
85dfba3
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If you consider yourself a superior type, or even if you be such, let me tell you that the sum total of such superiority, is socially, a minus quantity." I"
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
0aac4fc
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He would not now conduct little Nell to the coast; he would not convey her by a steamer to Port Said, would not surrender her to Mr. Rawlinson; he himself would not fall into his father's arms and would not hear from his lips that he had acted like a true Pole! The end, the end! In a few days the sun would shine only upon the lifeless bodies and afterwards would dry them up into a semblance of those mummies which slumber in an eternal sleep..
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hopelessness
death-and-dying
doubt
desert
sahara
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
8f75736
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Why does crime, even when as powerful as Caesar, and assured of being beyond punishment, strive always for the appearances of truth, justice, and virtue? Why does it take the trouble?
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
2a7151c
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Numai moartea e o forta la fel de absoluta, dar in lupta de veacuri dintre aceste doua puteri, dragostea este cea care ia moartea de gat, ii pune genunchiul in piept, o bate ziua si noaptea, o invinge in fiecare primavara, o urmareste pas cu pas si-n fiecare groapa pe care aceasta o sapa, dragostea arunca samanta unei vieti noi.
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love
inspirational
ideal
fight
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
27e57f4
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Poland! Poland! The very name carries with it sighings and groanings, nation-murder, brilliance, beauty, patriotism, splendors, self-sacrifice through generations of gallant men and exquisite women; indomitable endurance of bands of noble people carrying through world-wide exile the sacred fire of wrath against the oppressor, and uttering in every clime a cry of appeal to Humanity to rescue Poland.
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
94d5889
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Jakie spoleczenstwo, taka literatura.
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
7c1817c
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It seemed that out of every tear of a martyr new confessors were born, and that every groan on the arena found an echo in thousands of breasts. Caesar was swimming in blood, Rome and the whole pagan world was mad. But those who had had enough of transgression and madness, those who were trampled upon, those whose lives were misery and oppression, all the weighed down, all the sad, all the unfortunate, came to hear the wonderful tidings of ..
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hope
love
nero
tyranny
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
c52c761
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At most, a hundred paces separated him from them. The powerful beast, seeing the riders and horses, rose on his fore paws and began to gaze at them. The sun, which now stood low, illuminated his huge head and shaggy breasts, and in that ruddy luster he was like one of those sphinxes which ornament the entrances to ancient Egyptian temples.
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lions
wilderness
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
c186e82
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In the meantime the groans changed into the protracted, thunderous roar by which all living creatures are struck with terror, and the nerves of people, who do not know what fear is, shake, just as the window-panes rattle from distant cannonading.
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suspence
terror
wilderness
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
510c1fb
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The shots had dispersed the birds; there remained only two marabous, standing between ten and twenty paces away and plunged in reverie. They were like two old men with bald heads pressed between the shoulders.
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wilderness
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
cc3e707
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Thoughts like mine are not reckoned among the delights of life. It is like the dog trying to catch his tail; he does not catch anything. I do not prove anything, only tire myself; but have the satisfaction that another day has passed, or another night gone by. I
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
cf14edf
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Es esta la nueva doctrina desconocida? Todo el mundo sabe eso: todo el mundo lo ha escuchado antes. Los cinicos han recomendado la pobreza y la restriccion de las necesidades; Socrates ha prescrito la virtud como una cosa antigua buena; el primer estoico a quien uno encuentra, si bien sea el propio Seneca -que tiene quinientas mesas de madera de limonero-, ensalza la continencia, recomienda la verdad, la paciencia en la adversidades, la for..
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
6fd1944
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Que sociedad! -A tal sociedad, tal Cesar.[...]
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
52f4bc8
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Na tozi sviat e po-lesno da namerish filosof, otkolkoto dob'r s'vet
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
4a88cad
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Sometimes I have thought that human misery goes far beyond human imagination,--imagination has its limits, and misery, like the vast seas, appears to be without end.
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
6f60126
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It is all my fault! But the blind man when he stumbles over a stone, curses the stone, not the blindness that made him stumble. 17
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
1d36c70
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What a strange power there is in woman! She comes in contact with a genius without portfolio, an exceptionally useless implement like me, and then, without any preaching on her part, he feels himself in duty bound to do all sorts of things he never dreamed of doing before. The
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
9ba4cba
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How utterly unprofitable my life is! These continual searchings of my mind are leading me into the desert.
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
533c2d6
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The evil genius bent upon wrecking my life had not taken in account one thing: a man crushed and utterly wretched cares less for himself than a happy one. In presence of that indifference fate becomes more or less powerless. I was and am still in that frame of mind that, if angry Fortuna came to me in person, and said: "Go to perdition," I should reply calmly: "Be it so,"--not out of sorrow for the loss of Aniela, but from mere indifference..
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
4a4fbd1
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The world has robbed me of my love, time has dried up hatred, and as the living individual must feel something, I live upon what remains to me. I must also say that he who feels and lives thus does not get a surfeit of happiness.
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
10a1e77
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Bright, dreadful flashes of lightning rent the darkness and Kali's reply was drowned by a peal of thunder which shook heaven and the wilderness. Simultaneously a whirlwind broke out, tugged the boughs of the tree swept away in the twinkling of an eye the camp-fire, seized the embers, still burning under the ashes, and carried them with sheaves of sparks into the jungle.
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wilderness
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
9fa115d
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I still seem to hear Sniatynski's words: "Do not philosophize her away, as you have philosophized away your abilities and your thirty-five years of life." I know it leads to nothing, I know it is wrong, but I do not know how not to think. 13"
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
f24bb48
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Oj, pojdziewa w zyto, Bos dobra, kobieto!
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |
663e010
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Svet't e izmamen, a zhivot't e iliuziia. Triabva da imash dostat'chno um za da razlichish priiatnite ot loshite iliuzii.
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Henryk Sienkiewicz |