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Many a mickle makes a muckle.

Danish proverbs
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Muckle corn, muckle care.

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Many little makes a mickle.

Portuguese proverbs
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Many a little makes a mickle.

Romanian proverbs
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He that has muckle wad aye hae mair.

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Wink at wee faults, your ain are muckle.

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He that has a muckle nose thinks ilk ane speaks o't.

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Muckle spoken, part spilt.

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Mony words, muckle drouth.

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Mony littles maks a muckle.

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There's muckle ado when muirland folk ride--

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Ne'er lippen ower muckle to a new friend or an auld enemy.

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Mickle wad aye hae mare.

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Mickle head, little wit.

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Every mickle mek a mockle.

Jamaican proverbs
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Many a little make a mickle.

Chinese proverbs
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Ye'll never be sae auld with sae mickle honesty.

Scottish proverbs
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O'er mickle of a thing is good for naething.

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Mickle Water runs, where the Miller sleeps.

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Bobbie' for Brotherhood

Lang syne I penned a mickle rhyme
That muckle grief brocht to my soul;
For critics said 'twas aye a crime
Nae Scottish patriot could thole
Whit way I ca'ed their honored bard,
Wi' kind intention, 'Bobbie' Burns.
Aye, mon, they smote me fine an' hard
Wi' sic' fierce words as nae yin learns
Save native sons, those braw, stern men
O' mountain crag an' heather glen.

Misdoubtin' whit my critics said,
An' sair distressed aboot my plight,
A notion cam' intil my head
To haud a Scottish plebiscite.
Forbye I passed frae Scot to Scot
Spierin' whit way they named their bard,
An' aye the same reply I got
Wi'out dispute in sic' regard;
For ilka mon gie'd answer straight
Wi' ne'er a thocht tae heesitate.

A mon frae Glasea first I speired,
A humble an' unlettered loon,
An' then a scholar, red o' beard,
That cam' from Edinburgh toon;
A Hielan' chief, a rowan' chiel,
Men oot o' Leith an' Aberdeen,
Tae ane an' a' I made appeal,
Tae gowk an' greybeard, wife an' wean,
An' a', wi' unanimity
The selfsame answer gi'ed tae me.

An 'twas na' Robert, Rab or Rob
They ca'ed yon braw, poetic yin
That wakes in Scottish hearts a throb
Wi' words that mak' the whole world kin.
They named him 'Bobbie' wi'out shame,
As Bobbie he will ever be
To sic' as scorn to clothe his name
Wi' smug respectabeelity.
To humble hearts his songs defend
Beloved Bobbie, brither, friend.

poem by Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
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Depression Makes Me

depression makes me feel pain
depression makes me stupid
depression makes me feel low
depression makes me mad
depression makes me sad
depression makes me forget the world
depression makes me tensed
depression makes me lose self control
depression makes me hate everyone
depression makes me think over and over
depression makes me feel lonely
depression makes me think wild
depression makes me worthless
depression makes me sick
what does depression give me?
when it runs high…
it will make me die - rest in peace…

poem by Tashi Coote
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