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Category Archives: Tanker
define: etter hvert
Fant ingen definisjoner av etter hvert. Når ikke Google engang kan gi meg et svar, så begynner man å lure litt. Hvor lenge skal man vente på “etter hvert”? Har en følelse av at de to og en halv måned … Continue reading
In time
“It has been said, ‘time heals all wounds.’ I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue, and the pain lessens. But it is never gone.” – Rose Kennedy
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What
What we do for our selves dies with us. What we do for others and the world remains and is immortal.
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Dragons
Fairy tales don’t tell children dragons exist, children already know dragons exist. Fairy tales tell children dragons can be killed. – G. K. Chesterton
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Walking down memory lane
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Lonely
Loneliness in large doses can twist people so badly that they can’t recognize them self anymore.
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I miss you
Everytime I see you, I miss you… Everytime I miss you, I need you… Everytime I need you, you are not there… Everytime you are not there…
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You and I
You and I will meet again When we’re least expecting it One day, in some far off place I will recognize your face I won’t say goodbye my friend For you and I will meet again
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