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Þetta mun aldri enda því at ek vil meirr
Meirr, gef mér meirr, gef mér meir
Ef ek hefði hjarta ek gæti elska þik
Ef ek hefði rödd ek myndi syngja
Eptir nóttina er ek vaki upp
Ek mun sjá hvat morgin komar
~Bree
"Die Beine? Der Kerl hat dagegen getreten, mit seinen, mit seinen Schienbeinen, ah, bis der Putz von der Decke gefallen ist!"
"Was soll's? Kann er sich bewegen wie ich? Nein! Kein Problem"
Der Kickboxer Karate