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Danh ngôn của John Millington Synge (Sứ mệnh: 8)

It is the timber of poetry that wears most surely, and there is no timber that has not strong roots among the clay and worms.
There is no language like the Irish for soothing and quieting.
The general knowledge of time on the island depends, curiously enough, on the direction of the wind.