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| [[Fil:Lom1.jpg|thumb|187px|right|Herover ses en [[bag]]l[[om]]me i [[blå]]t [[kød]][[tøj]], som har [[plante]]t sig på en ''[[Buksevand|buk]]s'']] | | [[Fil:Lom1.jpg|thumb|113px|right|Herover ses en [[bag]]l[[om]]me i [[blå]]t [[kød]][[tøj]], som har [[plante]]t sig på en ''[[Buksevand|buk]]s'']] |
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| {{citat|As far as money goes, there's a saying in Denmark: 'Your last suit doesn't have any pockets.' You can't take it with you. It's just Earth to earth, and dust to Middle Earth and environs. <small>It is the Vanity of vanities, all</small> <small><small>is vanity. You can't eat money, you know. It's so '''Sub specie </small></small><small><small><small>aeternitatis'''. For what gain hath man from all of his labours and toil under the sun? You can be <s>filthy</s> very rich, you can be a billionaire. You can make all the money you want, but who cares?</small></small></small><ref>''I do!'' ([[Hende den lækre fra parallelklassen]])</ref>|Viggo Mortensen|at stille <s>[[ur]]et</s> [[træ]][[sko]]ene og være lang i [[spyt]]tet<ref>Han var lidt [[lommefilosofi]]sk den dag</ref>}}<br /> | | {{citat|As far as money goes, there's a saying in Denmark: 'Your last suit doesn't have any pockets.' You can't take it with you. It's just Earth to earth, and dust to Middle Earth and environs. <small>It is the Vanity of vanities, all</small> <small><small>is vanity. You can't eat money, you know. It's so '''Sub specie </small></small><small><small><small>aeternitatis'''. For what gain hath man from all of his labours and toil under the sun? You can be <s>filthy</s> very rich, you can be a billionaire. You can make all the money you want, but who cares?</small></small></small><ref>''I do!'' ([[Hende den lækre fra parallelklassen]])</ref>|Viggo Mortensen|at stille <s>[[ur]]et</s> [[træ]][[sko]]ene og være lang i [[spyt]]tet<ref>Han var lidt [[lommefilosofi]]sk den dag</ref>}}<br /> |
Versionen fra 28. feb. 2015, 21:09
As far as money goes, there's a saying in Denmark: 'Your last suit doesn't have any pockets.' You can't take it with you. It's just Earth to earth, and dust to Middle Earth and environs. It is the Vanity of vanities, all is vanity. You can't eat money, you know. It's so Sub specie aeternitatis. For what gain hath man from all of his labours and toil under the sun? You can be filthy very rich, you can be a billionaire. You can make all the money you want, but who cares?[1]
En lomme[3] er et lille organ,[4] der som regel holder til på tøjrige biotoper, hvor den kan finde på at sy sig fast[5] de mærkeligste steder.[6]
Ting man kan opbevare i lommen
Fodformede lommenoter
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Bidragsydere: CooperDK
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