„So he stalked her again. Love makes hunters of us all.“

—  Gregory Maguire, buch Wicked – Die Hexen von Oz

Quelle: Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West

Letzte Aktualisierung 22. Mai 2020. Geschichte
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„Hast thou named all the birds without a gun;
Loved the wood-rose, and left it on its stalk.“

—  Ralph Waldo Emerson American philosopher, essayist, and poet 1803 - 1882

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—  Ludovico Ariosto, buch Der rasende Roland

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Ch'in bel giardin' su la nativa spina
Mentre sola e sicura si riposa
Ne gregge ne pastor se le avvicina;
L'aura soave e l'alba rugiadosa,
L'acqua, la terra al suo favor s'inchina:
Gioveni vaghi e donne inamorate
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Rimossa viene, e dal suo ceppo verde
Che quato havea dagli huoi e dal cielo
Favor gratia e bellezza tutto perde.
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Ignotus pecori, nullo contusus aratro,
Quem mulcent aurae, firmat sol, educat imber;
Multi illum pueri, multae optavere puellae:
idem cum tenui carptus defloruit ungui,
nulli illum pueri, nullae optavere puellae:
sic virgo, dum intacta manet, dum cara suis est;
cum castum amisit polluto corpore florem,
nec pueris iucunda manet, nec cara puellis.
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You are the rain
That makes my life this foolish game.
You need to know
I love you so.
And I'd do it all again and again.“

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