ellauri005.html on line 1188: If I forgot your silly birthday, would you fuss?
ellauri053.html on line 323: Numero 4 on nelijalkaisten numero, ainoa kolmijalkainen eläin on miekkonen. Keskijalka ei ota edes maahan. Tulee Dreyfuss-kävelyä, outoa tai ontuvaa kuin Chaplinilla ja Sattuman Villellä. 4 legs good 3 legs bad.
ellauri107.html on line 439: “Now you look here! The first thing you got to understand is that all this uplift and flipflop and settlement-work and recreation is nothing in God's world but the entering wedge for socialism. The sooner a man learns he isn't going to be coddled, and he needn't expect a lot of free grub and, uh, all these free classes and flipflop and doodads for his kids unless he earns 'em, why, the sooner he'll get on the job and produce—produce—produce! That's what the country needs, and not all this fancy stuff that just enfeebles the will-power of the working man and gives his kids a lot of notions above their class. And you—if you'd tend to business instead of fooling and fussing—All the time! When I was a young man I made up my mind what I wanted to do, and stuck to it through thick and thin, and that's why I'm where I am to-day, and—Myra! What do you let the girl chop the toast up into these dinky little chunks for? Can't get your fist onto 'em. Half cold, anyway!”
ellauri111.html on line 297: “Now some people might think that was a sign of how deeply he had repented, allowing himself to be shamed before the whole word. But, as I hope you also remember, Bishop Tikhon could see that wanting to publicize your guilt in that way is not necessarily the same as really accepting it, inwardly. Wanting to be seen – and maybe even admired – as a great sinner is not quite the same as actually repenting. And perhaps that’s how it is here too. Of course, if you want to be fussy, you could say that he’s just talking to himself. He’s not produced a written, let alone a printed, confession. I’m the one who wrote it, not him. And yet, it’s as if he’s rehearsing his story for the benefit of the world, for the imaginary audience we each of us have inside our heads.”
ellauri115.html on line 408: Of course it must have been galling for Hume, hailed in Paris, to be reduced, in the shrewd observation of an intimate Edinburgh friend, William Rouet, Professor of Ecclesiastical and Civil History, to being "the show-er of the lion". The lion stood out in his bizarre Armenian outfit, complete with gown and cap with tassels, and was almost everywhere accompanied by his dog, Sultan. Hume was astounded by the fuss, somewhat meanly putting it down to Rousseau's curiosity value.
ellauri115.html on line 615: If I forgot your silly birthday, would you fuss?
ellauri163.html on line 869: Il rencontre des hommes comme Henri Bergson ou Jean Jaurès (qui est´ce? Empun luokkakaveri, tanakkatekoinen ranskalainen vasemmistopoliitikko, joka puolusti Dreyfussia ja joka pölyimuroitiin Pantheoniin 1924). Emil décide de défendre Dreyfus, iso ylläri.
ellauri172.html on line 565: M. Reniant ne croyait pas que ces hosties fussent Dieu. Il n’avait pas là-dessus le moindre doute. Pour lui, ce n’étaient que des morceaux de pain à chanter, consacrés par une superstition imbécile, et pour lui, comme pour toi-même, mon pauvre Rançonnet, vider la boîte aux hosties dans l’auge aux cochons, n’était pas plus héroïque que d’y vider une tabatière ou un cornet de pains à cacheter.
ellauri172.html on line 590: Nous on a ete de "mauvais sujets", mais, il y avait des choses, — pas beaucoup ! mais enfin il y en avait bien une ou deux, dont, si démons que nous fussions, nous n’aurions pas été capables, comme par exemples donner du cul. Mais, lui (prétendait-on), il était capable de tout. Ils l’accusaient de servilité avec les chefs et de basse ambition. Ils allèrent même jusqu’à le soupçonner d’espionnage. Il était aussi à la fois heureux au jeu et heureux en femmes ; ce qui n’est pas l’usage non plus. Rumat miehet ovat yhtä mustasukkaisia könsikkäille kuin rumat naiset.
ellauri285.html on line 68: Every living creature has an anus: Ants, horses, eagles . . . And us. While most creatures’ anuses do their jobs with little fuss, not so with human beings. The design of our anus is Providence’s little joke to keep us humble.
ellauri317.html on line 166: Swedish men are so fussy and effeminate-looking, so why are women the world over attracted to such beta men, instead of the manlier-looking more masculine macho men from the Americas? Or the Ukrainian kosacks? Sas se.
xxx/ellauri103.html on line 287: Now I get to the topic: Why the fuss over a white woman having a black hairstyle? Sit tight and read more! I know this is TDLR, but this is so important!
xxx/ellauri104.html on line 1278: Ranskassa joukko upseereita varoittaa si­säl­lis­so­das­ta, jos maa­han­muut­ta­ja­lä­hiöi­tä ja "islamismia" ei saada kuriin eikä Ranskan armeijan sotilaita Eiffel tornin edestä. Ja sitä tuntematonta hemmettiin sieltä riemukaaren alta. Herra hän haisee jo. Dreyfuss-jupakan tapahtumat toistuvat. Voisiko Muhammedin kuzua juutalaisten profeetaxi, tai kunnioittaa sitä kristillisenä pyhimyxenä?
xxx/ellauri177.html on line 77: Zola haudattiin Cimetière de Montmartreen Pariisiin, mutta 4. kesäkuuta 1908 hänen jäännöksensä siirrettiin Panthéoniin, Pariisiin. Sinnehän se viuhahtelija Jean Jacqueskin kuskattiin jossain vaiheessa. Ja paremmin ansioitunut pulska Jaures, joka oli puolustanut Dreyfussia.
xxx/ellauri202.html on line 398: “Hitler’s grandmother [from his father’s side] was not married, and thus, considering his destructive role and hideous actions, rumors and claims like that are almost natural,” said Havi Dreifuss, a historian of the Holocaust in Eastern Europe at Tel Aviv University.
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