Armenian Literature by Anonymous
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Stay in the place where there is bread. If bread tastes good, it is all one to me whether a Jew or a Turk bakes it. One loves the rose, another the lilac. Before Susan had done prinking, church was over. The simpleton went to the wedding and said, "Indeed, it is much better here than it is at home." He sleeps for himself and dreams for others. The flower falls under the bush. Not everything round is an apple. What does an ass know about almonds? A king must be worthy of a crown. When you are going in consider first how you are coming out. What thou canst do to-day leave not until to-morrow. The rose of winter-time is fire. The end of strife is repentance. |
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