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Now, I say to you today my friends, even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream. I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: - "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal."
In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to heaven, we were all going direct the other way - in short, the period was so far like the present period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only.
It takes a great deal of courage to stand up to your enemies, but even more to stand up to your friends.
There are only two kinds of people who are really fascinating: people who know absolutely everything, and people who know absolutely nothing.
The secret of a good life is to have the right loyalties and hold them in the right scale of values.
Twelve voices were shouting in anger, and they were all alike. No question, now, what had happened to the faces of the pigs. The creatures outside looked from pig to man, and from man to pig, and from pig to man again; but already it was impossible to say which was which.
Friends are the rainbows in the storm of the life.
(Az élet viharában a barátok a szivárványok.)
But time is always guilty. Someone must pay for
Our loss of happiness, our happiness itself.

 

 

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