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I see this as a wonderful opportunity for the U.S. to finally do what it should have done years ago. (2 aug 2019, twitter)Donald TrumpEkonomi

The only limit to our realization of tomorrow is our doubts of today. (1 dec 2021, speech)Franklin D. RooseveltDalarna

If Jesus Christ came back today and saw what was being done in his name, he´d never stop throwing up.Woody AllenReligion och Tro

USA Today har precis offentliggjort en undersökning och tydligen så utgör 3 av 4 75% av befolkningen.David Letterman

Years of previous attempts at changing Assad’s behaviour have all failed and failed very dramatically. (7 apr 2017, natten mot fredag, då USA:s militär avfyrade 59 så kallade Tomahawk-robotar mot Syrien som svarsanfall mot den giftgasattack i tisdags som man menar att Syrien bär skulden för.)Donald TrumpSyrienkriget

<span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"><span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left">Man hatar det man inte förstår.</span> Du hater det du ikke forstår.</span> Heinz HilpertHat

I want tonight to express gratitude to all the women who have endured years of abuse and assault because they, like my mother, had children to feed and bills to pay and dreams to pursue. They're the women whose names we'll never know. (8 jan 2018, vid mottagandet av Cecilie B DeMille award för utomordentliga insatser i nöjesvärlden.)Oprah WinfreyKultur

När jag kom till evenemanget för vårt bolag, Russia Today, och satt ned vid bordet, satt det en herre bredvid mig på en sida. Jag genomförde mitt tal. Sedan talade vi om lite andra saker. Och jag stod upp och gick iväg. Och i efterhand berättade man för mig 'Du förstår det var en amerikansk herre. Han var inblandade i en del saker. Han brukade vara en del av säkerhetstjänsten'... det är allt. Jag pratade inte ens med honom... Det är så långt min bekantskap med herr Flynn sträcker sig. (4 jun 2017, intervju med NBC News om middagen med Michael Flynn i december 2015.)Vladimir PutinRyssland

To be, or not to be, that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles And by opposing end them. To die—to sleep, No more; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to: 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there's the respect That makes calamity of long life; For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despis'd love, the law's delay, The insolence of office and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprises of great pitch and moment With this regard their currents turn awry, And lose the name of action. (1 dec 2021, hamlet Act 3, Scene 1)William ShakespeareDalarna