Enough Quote by Bertolt Brecht Download Open image “What a miserable thing life is: you're living in clover, only the clover isn't good enough.” — Bertolt Brecht ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.0 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Enough Good Good enough Life Living Only
What a miserable thing life is: you're in clover; only the clover isn't good enough. — Bertolt Brecht Copy Share Image
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Their peace and their war Are like wind and storm. War grows from their peace. — Bertolt Brecht Copy Share Image
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Go make yourself a plan And be a shining light. Then make yourself a second plan, For neither will come right. — Bertolt Brecht Copy Share Image
There are some with brains and some without. It makes for a better division of labour. — Bertolt Brecht Copy Share Image
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