When a four leaf clover is engulfed in deep despair, a five leaf is born, where resides a demon.
[A rusty sword is a sword, nevertheless]
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It's a poor sort of memory that only works backwards.
[Why can't you see forward?]
If I have been able to see further than others, it was because I stood on the shoulders of giants.
[Where you left behind your giant?]
The Greeks understood the hidden side of things. They bequeathed to us one of the most beautiful words in our language - the word 'enthusiasm' - en theos - a god within.
[In what garbage hole you've thrown your god?]
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- Can you feel it? The cold air, the cold steel, the cold from the inside?
Break the wall. Or the circle. Or whatever you want. Just use it. It's yours.