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Work is not man's punishment. It is his reward and his strength, his glory and his pleasure.
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Work is not man's punishment. It is his reward and his strength, his glory and his pleasure. 工作不是对人的惩罚。这是他的赏赐,他的力量,他的荣耀,他的快乐。 -- George Sand 乔治·桑德

Where the rooster crows there is a village.
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Where the rooster crows there is a village. 鸡叫的地方有一个村庄。

No matter how small a pin can be a hen cannot swallow it.
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No matter how small a pin can be a hen cannot swallow it. 别针再小,母鸡也吞不下去。

What the colt learns in youth his continues in old age.
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What the colt learns in youth his continues in old age. 小马年轻时学到的东西到老年时还会继续。

I love working with my hands. My writing is rough, my paper bruised with ink stains.
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I love working with my hands. My writing is rough, my paper bruised with ink stains. 我喜欢用我的双手工作。我的书写粗糙,纸上有墨迹。 -- Bauvard 包瓦德

The stew of cheap meat will be tasteless.
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The stew of cheap meat will be tasteless. 炖的便宜的肉将是无味的。

When the money starts to glitter and clink, even a Mullah will leave the mosque.
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When the money starts to glitter and clink, even a Mullah will leave the mosque. 当这些钱开始闪闪发光、叮当作响时,就连毛拉也会离开清真寺。

Live, horse, and you'll get grass.
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Live, horse, and you'll get grass. 活着,马,你会得到草。

Who bathes his hands in blood will have to wash them with tears.
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Who bathes his hands in blood will have to wash them with tears. 把双手浸在血里的人,必须用眼泪来洗。

By the feast of Saint Candelora winter is over.
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By the feast of Saint Candelora winter is over. 到圣坎迪罗拉节的时候,冬天已经过去了。