Halldór Laxness
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People who like to display complicated technique in their verse are more given to pride themselves on their work than are those who write for their own solace.
Halldór Kiljan Laxness [ˈhaltour ˈcʰɪljan ˈlaxsnɛs] (geboren als Halldór Guðjónsson; * 23. April 1902 in Reykjavík; † 8. Februar 1998 in Reykjalundur bei Mosfellsbær) war ein isländischer Schriftsteller und Literaturnobelpreisträger.
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People who like to display complicated technique in their verse are more given to pride themselves on their work than are those who write for their own solace.
He swore repeatedly, ever the more violently the unsteadier his legs became, but to steel his senses he kept his mind fixed persistently on the world-famous battles of the rhymes.
Never did these thanes of hell escape their just deserts. No one ever heard of Harekur or Gongu-Hrolfur or Bernotus being worsted in the final struggle.
Nothing was said. And on crawled the little procession in the direction of Summerhouses, men and animals, men-animals, five souls.
Slowly, slowly winter day opens his arctic eye.
Die sechs Teilsignale hinter dem Fame-Score und ihre Ränge in den Ranglisten.
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