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Herfsttij der Middeleeuwen

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Een geschiedenis van de Europese muziek tot 1900

by Francis Maes

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“After I hang up, I try to read Hamlet for a while, but I don't understand it that well, and I have to keep looking over to the right margin where they define the words, and it just makes me feel like an idiot.
Not that smart.
Not that hot.
Not that nice.
Not that funny.
That's me: I'm not that.”
― John Green, Will Grayson, Will Grayson

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“But when you lie dead
No one will notice later or feel sad
Because you gathered no sprays from the roses
Of the pierian muses

Once lost in Hade's hall
You will be homeless and invisible
Another shadow flittering back and forth
With shadows of no worth”
― Sappho, Come Close

tags: poetry

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“To go wrong in one's own way is better than to go right in someone else's.”
― Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment

tags: independent-thought, self-determination, self-expression

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“A waving spot of sunshine, a signal light that caught the eye at once in a place of commonplace houses, and all the dreary dimness of a narrow city street.”
― Charlotte Perkins Gilman, "The Yellow Wall-Paper" by Charlotte Perkins Gilman: A Dual-Text Critical Edition

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“ONCE UPON A time, there was a king who had three beautiful daughters. He loved each of them dearly. One day, when the young ladies were of age to be married, a terrible, three-headed dragon laid siege to the kingdom, burning villages with fiery breath. It spoiled crops and burned churches. It killed babies, old people, and everyone in between.

The king promised a princess’s hand in marriage to whoever slayed the dragon. Heroes and warriors came in suits of armor, riding brave horses and bearing swords and arrows.

One by one, these men were slaughtered and eaten.

Finally the king reasoned that a maiden might melt the dragon’s heart and succeed where warriors had failed. He sent his eldest daughter to beg the dragon for mercy, but the dragon listened to not a word of her pleas. It swallowed her whole.

Then the king sent his second daughter to beg the dragon for mercy, but the dragon did the same. Swallowed her before she could get a word out.

The king then sent his youngest daughter to beg the dragon for mercy, and she was so lovely and clever that he was sure she would succeed where the others had perished.

No indeed. The dragon simply ate her.

The king was left aching with regret. He was now alone in the world.

Now, let me ask you this. Who killed the girls?

The dragon? Or their father?”
― E. Lockhart, We Were Liars

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