"Den enes bröd är den andres död.
Literal translation: One man’s bread is another’s death.
In the early 20th century my paternal grandparents, Richard Kallman and Lydia Abrahamson, immigrated from Sweden, coming to a new life in Chicago. I've been researching my family for over twenty five years. In this blog I will share the family history, photos, documents and stories that I have collected, along with my memories of growing up Scandinavian-American in Chicago. Welcome to My Swedish-Chicago Heritage!
"Den enes bröd är den andres död.
Literal translation: One man’s bread is another’s death.
"Oro ger små saker en stor skugga."
Literal translation: Worry casts a big shadow over small things
yes it does,
Well said,
"De som önskar att sjunga hittar alltid en låt."
Literal translation: Those who wish to sing always find a song
If you want something enough you will find a way to get it, I suppose.
"Rädsla mindre, hoppas mer; Ät mindre, tugga mer; Gnälla mindre, andas mer; Prata mindre, säg mer, Älska mer, och alla goda ting kommer att bli din."
Literal Translation: “Fear less, hope more; eat less, chew more; whine less, breathe more; talk less, say more; love more; and all good things are yours.”
Not always so easy to do,
I wholeheartedly agree,
"Inte skottat ända fram"
"Det ligger en hund begraven"
And I would bet a dead dog smells as bad as a fish!