106 ordspråk av Homer J. Simpson
Homer J. Simpson
Two urns on Jove's high throne have ever stood,The source of evil one, and one of good; From thence the cup of mortal man he fills,Blessings to these, to those distributes ills;To most he mingles both.
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Uncontrollable laughter arose among the blessed gods
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We ask that (employees) take care of your personal business as needed. Should you require more time for your family,
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We don't have a sales office, we don't have a Web site, and we didn't advertise, ... Yet we already have half the building reserved. It's going along much better than we anticipated.
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We really abide by the federal guidelines that students' work-study jobs should be meaningful, worthwhile positions for them from an academic perspective, ... We've never really felt that dining hall jobs have served them in an academic way.
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We'll see the second half what we can do, ... We have the talent; it's using it the entire match.
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When your design stinks, Engineering 101 says admit your mistakes and go back to the drawing board,
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Who Shot Mr. Burns? (Part One).
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Whoever obeys the gods, to him they particularly listen
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Winged words.
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Wisdom never lies
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Wise to resolve, and patient to perform.
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Wise were the kings who never chose a friend till with full cups they had unmasked his soul, and seen the bottom of his deepest thoughts.
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Without a sign, his sword the brave man draws, and asks no omen but his country's cause
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Words empty as the wind are best left unsaid.
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