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“My opinion has always been this. That you ought never to give up as long as you live, even though they have stolen everything from you. If nothing else, you can always call the air you breath your own, or at any rate you can claim that you have it on loan. Yes, lass, last night I ate stolen bread and left my son among men who are going to use pick-handles on the authorities, so I thought I might as well look you up this morning.”

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Book:Independent People
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Independent People

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Halldór Laxness

Halldór Laxness was an Icelandic writer renowned for his unique literary style and profound insights into social reality. His works extensively covered historical, religious, and philosophical themes, profoundly influencing Icelandic literature. more

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