Eugen Berthold Friedrich Brecht (Bertolt Brecht) Quotes
This is the year which people will talk aboutThis is the year which people will be silent about.The old see the young die.The foolish see the wise die.The earth no longer produces, it devours.The sky hurls down no rain, only iron.
Eugen Berthold Friedrich Brecht
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I smoke, isn't that terrible?
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If they can prove that I am wrong by that time, I will give it up to their wisdom, but not after to any one's judgment, till I see the end of another year; for the Lord will begin with a new century; and I will see what he will do, before I will hearken to any man's judgment.
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My company, East West, was founded on the premise that people need to group together and not be xenophobic, parochial, or provincial.
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My bedspread isn't washable. Since my bedding has to be washed every day, I'll have to throw it out.
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Koresh certainly was guilty of something.
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This is the year which people will talk aboutThis is the year which people will be silent about.The old see the young die.The foolish see the wise die.The earth no longer produces, it devours.The sky hurls down no rain, only iron.
Eugen Berthold Friedrich Brecht
