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Elado Benedict fenykepek, ujsag cikkek. Ha erdekel, irj: justolder@freemail.hu
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❝ Take me to your trees. Take me to your breakfasts, your sunsets, your bad dreams, your shoes, your nouns. Take me to your fingers. ❞
- Margaret Atwood, Good Bones -
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Annyira szeretem ezt az rst letrl, szeretetrl s nem utols sorban rajongsrl, hogy megnyugtat a tudat, itt brmikor kznl van, ha szksg lenne r.
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" Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, no matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him." - F. Scott Fitzgerald, A New Leaf -
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Hasonl mondatok hagyjk el Sherlock szjt is az utols rszben, amkor Lestrade homlokra mutat, ahov Donovan rmester s Anderson elltettk a ktelyt.
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"Ismered azt az rzst, mely hvatlan vendg mdjra befszkeli magt a fejedbe, s brmennyire igyekszel nem gondolni r, mgsem tudsz szabadulni tle? Azt mondod magadnak, hogy ura vagy a helyzetnek, de igazsg szerint ez nem ilyen egyszer."
Nekem ez az rzs Benedict! 
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