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Whatever a being may own is of no importance, of no concern at all. It is gone and useless. All we have is our breath. I shall fight for it with teet… - B. Traven
" "Whatever a being may own is of no importance, of no concern at all. It is gone and useless. All we have is our breath. I shall fight for it with teeth and nails.
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About B. Traven
(Bruno Traven in some accounts, born 23 February 1882 in Schwiebus, died 26 March 1969 in Mexico City) was the pen name of a presumably German novelist, whose real name, nationality, date and place of birth and details of biography are all subject to dispute. One of the few certainties about Traven's life is that he lived for years in Mexico, where the majority of his fiction is also set—including (1927). The film adaptation of the same name won three Academy Awards in 1948.
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Robert Bek-gran
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Hal Croves
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Ret Marut
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Richard Maurhut
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Traven Torsvan
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Fred Gaudet
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Fred Mareth
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Bruno Marhut
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Red Marut
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Rex Marut
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Robert Marut
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Fred Maruth
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Goetz Öhly
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Anton Raderscheidt
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Wilhelm Scheider
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Jacob Torice
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B. T. Torsvan
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Berick Traven Torsvan
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Traves Torsvan
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Heinrich Otto Becker
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Adolf Rudolf Feige
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Herman Albert Otto Max Feige
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Otto Feige
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T. Torsvan
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Otto Wienecke
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Bruno Traven
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Albert Otto Max Wienecke
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Torsvan
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Berick Torsvan
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Bernhard Traven Torsvan
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Torsvan Croves
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Traven
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Imperator Caesar Augustus: don't you ever worry! You will always have gladiators. And you will have more than you will ever need. The strongest, the finest, the bravest men will be your gladiators; they will fight for you, and dying they will hail you: Morituri te salutamus! Hail, Cæsar Augustus! The moribund are greeting you. Happy? I am the happiest man on earth to have the honor to fight and to die for you, you god Imperator.
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