“He who doesn't prize his past, ill-prepares his future.”

— José Hermano Saraiva

Original: (pt) Quem mal-preza o seu passado, mal-prepara o seu futuro.
Source: "A Alma e a Gente - Os Lusitanos", 24 Jan 2010

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Historian, Jurist, Politician 1919–2012

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