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Danh ngôn của John Fowles (Sứ mệnh: 1)

We all write poems; it is simply that poets are the ones who write in words.
In some mysterious way woods have never seemed to me to be static things. In physical terms, I move through them; yet in metaphysical ones, they seem to move through me.
There are only two races on this planet - the intelligent and the stupid.
Men love war because it allows them to look serious. Because it is the one thing that stops women laughing at them.