Seth
Seth
Seth; placed; appointed"), in Judaism, Christianity, Mandaeism, and Islam, was the third son of Adam and Eve and brother of Cain and Abel, who were the only other of their children mentioned by name in the Tanakh. According to Genesis 4:25, Seth was born after Abel's murder, and Eve believed God had appointed him as a replacement for Abel...
NationalityCanadian
ProfessionCartoonist
Date of Birth16 September 1962
CountryCanada
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This has been the greatest four years of my life. I came here as a walk-on. I didn't expect to get anything. Anything I got I'm grateful for.
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The HUDF has provided very high-quality information. It is the first data we could use to test this theory, since it allowed us to study about 5,000 distant galaxies over a period of four months.
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You could say I was taking an opposite approach. I am usually trying to buy those commodities at the lowest price possible through the soybean meal and corn contracts.
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I don't think anyone should be banned. If you don't like a book, set it aside.
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God save us from people who mean well.
self discipline obsession
For a writer, obsession is a good substitute for self-discipline.
reputation obsessed
I have a reputation for being hermitlike. I'm not. I'm just obsessed with my work.
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You have to learn a few things, which you do along the way, but basically, poetry is a matter of the ear. Iambic pentameters or what constitutes a stanza comes naturally - your ears will know.
smooth rough knows
Is it not love that knows how to make smooth things rough and rough things smooth?
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And an equation is the same whether it's written in red or green ink
thinking persons
Think of many things. Never place your happiness in one person's power. Be just to yourself.
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To not be able to love the one you love is to have your life wrenched away,
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I'm not sure anyone can understand a whole life, even their own.
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Behind every door on every ordinary street, in every hut in every ordinary village in this middling planet of a trivial star, such riches are to be found. The strange journeys we undertake on our earthly pilgrimage, the joy and suffering we taste or confer, the chance events that leave us together or apart, what a complex trace they leave: so personal as to be almost incommunicable, so fugitive as to be almost irrecoverable.