wandered through the crowd, turning, but the lights, the painted

Such are the visions which proffer great cornucopias full of fruit to the solitary traveller, or murmur in his ear like sirens lolloping away on the green sea waves, or are dashed in his face like bunches of roses, or rise to the surface like pale faces which fishermen flounder through floods to embrace.

من العبث الكلام عن الحب ، لأن الحب له صوته الخاص

Our goal is to make finance the servant, not the master, of the real economy.

Alistair Darling

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