The sunlight in the ordspråk

en The sunlight in the garden
Hardens and grows cold,
We cannot cage the minute
Within its nets of gold
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en Every house there is surrounded by a garden, and when the gourd dries in the sun, it hardens and it can be used for everything.
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en Gold like the sun, which melts wax, but hardens clay, expands great souls
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  Antoine Rivarol

en Usually, children spend more time in the garden than anybody else. It is where they learn about the world, because they can be in it unsupervised, yet protected. Some gardeners will remember from their own earliest recollections that no one sees the garden as vividly, or cares about it as passionately, as the child who grows up in it.
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en It felt like you were throwing in a tunnel. Even though there were nets between the cages, every so often a ball would sail right at you from the cage next to you. You knew it wasn't going to hit you, but you still saw it out of the corner of your eye.
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en No expectation fails there,
No pleasing habit ends,
No man grows old, no girl grows cold,
But friends walk by friends.
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  William Butler Yeats

en Gold! Gold! Gold! Bright and yellow, hard and cold.
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  Thomas Hood

en I remember my youth and the feeling that will never come back any more /the feeling that I could last for ever, outlast the sea, the earth, and all men; the deceitful feeling that lures us on to joys, to perils, to love, to vain effort /to death; the triumphant conviction of strength, the heat of life in the handful of dust, the glow in the heart that with every year grows dim, grows cold, grows small, and expires /and expires, too soon, too soon /before life itself.
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  Joseph Conrad

en I remember my youth and the feeling that will never come back any more /the feeling that I could last for ever, outlast the sea, the earth, and all men; the deceitful feeling that lures us on to joys, to perils, to love, to vain effort /to death; the triumphant conviction of strength, the heat of life in the handful of dust, the glow in the heart that with every year grows dim, grows cold, grows small, and expires /and expires, too soon, too soon /before life itself.
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  Joseph Conrad

en Afflictions sent by providence melt the constancy of the noble minded, but confirm the obduracy of the vile, as the same furnace that liquefies the gold, hardens the clay
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en It's the superhighway to the gold. This causes negativity to go like sunlight causes darkness to go.
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en But these are days we dream about, when the sunlight paints us gold
And this apartment could not be prettier as we danced up there alone
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en The world is glittering with gold, and yellow streamers of sunlight wind through the tree boughs like God was throwing a party!
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en In an ideal world, we'll have a cold, wet spring. If we have a cold, wet spring, it means there's absolutely no reason to garden, no reason to jump on a bike, but you can still go to the mountains and ski and get your exercise.
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en Players want to win championships. They want to win conference championships, they want to win a tournament championship. .. Players want to be able to cut down nets -- it doesn't matter what the nets are, they want to cut down nets.
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