People don’t complete us. We complete ourselves. If we haven’t the power to complete ourselves,
the search for love becomes a search for self-annihilation, and then we try to convince ourselves that self-annihilation is love.
—Erica Jong
Posted 13 March 2014 - 11:19 PM
People don’t complete us. We complete ourselves. If we haven’t the power to complete ourselves,
the search for love becomes a search for self-annihilation, and then we try to convince ourselves that self-annihilation is love.
—Erica Jong
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 18 March 2014 - 01:07 PM
If we wish to attract different people, different circumstances and different events, we have to change the content of our conscious minds. We can dramatically improve the quality of our lives by taking control of our minds and manufacturing beliefs and expectations consistent with what we want to happen in the future.
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When you open your mind to the impossible, sometimes you find the truth.
Posted 19 March 2014 - 10:23 AM
Posted 22 March 2014 - 09:02 AM
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When you open your mind to the impossible, sometimes you find the truth.
Posted 23 March 2014 - 05:23 PM
If you only read the books that everyone else is reading, you can only think what everyone else is thinking.
Posted 25 March 2014 - 12:41 AM
After all this time?
Always.
Posted 27 March 2014 - 07:30 PM
After all this time?
Always.
Posted 30 March 2014 - 04:38 PM
Posted 01 April 2014 - 08:40 PM
Ko se odpirava
ti tebe meni
in jaz mene tebi.
Ko potoneva
vame ti in vate jaz.
Ko premineva
ti v meni in v tebi jaz.
Takrat sem jaz, jaz
in si ti, ti.
(Bernard Schlink)
Ljubimo samo enkrat
in edinkrat.
Ko ljubimo,
tega ne vemo,
ker šele odkrivamo.
(Pascal Quignard)
Ne, ona nima žametnih oči in niti kodrov mehkih kakor svila,
če sneg je bel, ga v njenih nedrih ni in usta bi se od koral ločila.
Sem videl rože bele in rdeče, na njenih licih take ne cveto
in so dišave, ki so bolj dehteče, kot vonj, ki diha njeno ga telo.
Njen glas poslušam rad, četudi vem da zvoki strun prijetneje zvene,
kako boginje hodijo ne vem; ko ona hodi, stopa kot ljudje.
Pa vendar se mi zdi bolj očarljiva kot vse, ki pesem jih slavi lažniva.
Posted 02 April 2014 - 04:01 PM
“Mom, listen, I haven’t been together with Topanga for 22 years, but we have been together for 16. That’s a lot longer than most couples have been together. I mean, when we were born, you told me that we used to take walks in our strollers together around the block. When we were two, we were best friends. I mean, I knew everything about this girl. I knew her favorite color, her favorite food. Then we became six, Eric made fun of me because it wasn’t cool to have a best friend that was a girl or even know a girl. So for the next seven years I threw dirt at her. I like to call those “the lost years”. Then when I was thirteen, mom, she put me up against my locker and she kissed me. I mean, she gave me my first kiss. She taught me how to dance. She always was talking about these crazy things and I never understood a word she said. All I understood was that she was the girl I sat up every night thinking about, and when I’m with her, I feel happy to be alive. Like I can do anything. Even talk to you like this. So that’s, that’s what I think is love, mom. When I’m better because she’s here.”
- Cory Matthews, Boy Meets World
Ne, ona nima žametnih oči in niti kodrov mehkih kakor svila,
če sneg je bel, ga v njenih nedrih ni in usta bi se od koral ločila.
Sem videl rože bele in rdeče, na njenih licih take ne cveto
in so dišave, ki so bolj dehteče, kot vonj, ki diha njeno ga telo.
Njen glas poslušam rad, četudi vem da zvoki strun prijetneje zvene,
kako boginje hodijo ne vem; ko ona hodi, stopa kot ljudje.
Pa vendar se mi zdi bolj očarljiva kot vse, ki pesem jih slavi lažniva.
Posted 02 April 2014 - 04:04 PM
''Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Soda becomes vodka. Bikes become cars. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging at the playground? When protection meant waring a helmet? Dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth. The most pain you felt was when you scraped your knees. Goodbyes were only until tomorrow. We couldn't even wait to grow up."
Ne, ona nima žametnih oči in niti kodrov mehkih kakor svila,
če sneg je bel, ga v njenih nedrih ni in usta bi se od koral ločila.
Sem videl rože bele in rdeče, na njenih licih take ne cveto
in so dišave, ki so bolj dehteče, kot vonj, ki diha njeno ga telo.
Njen glas poslušam rad, četudi vem da zvoki strun prijetneje zvene,
kako boginje hodijo ne vem; ko ona hodi, stopa kot ljudje.
Pa vendar se mi zdi bolj očarljiva kot vse, ki pesem jih slavi lažniva.
Posted 02 April 2014 - 04:13 PM
from diapers to tube tops
from no hair to layers
from skinned knees to broken hearts
from tea parties to proms
from winne the pooh to the Secret Life
from bows to eyeliner
from dolls to cell phones
...you’ve been there through it all
Ne, ona nima žametnih oči in niti kodrov mehkih kakor svila,
če sneg je bel, ga v njenih nedrih ni in usta bi se od koral ločila.
Sem videl rože bele in rdeče, na njenih licih take ne cveto
in so dišave, ki so bolj dehteče, kot vonj, ki diha njeno ga telo.
Njen glas poslušam rad, četudi vem da zvoki strun prijetneje zvene,
kako boginje hodijo ne vem; ko ona hodi, stopa kot ljudje.
Pa vendar se mi zdi bolj očarljiva kot vse, ki pesem jih slavi lažniva.
Posted 03 April 2014 - 08:10 AM
Posted 03 April 2014 - 06:04 PM
Posted 04 April 2014 - 10:38 AM
Ne, ona nima žametnih oči in niti kodrov mehkih kakor svila,
če sneg je bel, ga v njenih nedrih ni in usta bi se od koral ločila.
Sem videl rože bele in rdeče, na njenih licih take ne cveto
in so dišave, ki so bolj dehteče, kot vonj, ki diha njeno ga telo.
Njen glas poslušam rad, četudi vem da zvoki strun prijetneje zvene,
kako boginje hodijo ne vem; ko ona hodi, stopa kot ljudje.
Pa vendar se mi zdi bolj očarljiva kot vse, ki pesem jih slavi lažniva.
Posted 04 April 2014 - 04:40 PM
Yes, it can happen so quickly. Life as we know it can change in a blink of an eye. Unlikely friendships can blossom, important careers can be tossed aside, a long lost hope can be rekindled. Still, we should be grateful for whatever changes life throws at us. Because all too soon, the day will come when there are no changes left.
Posted 04 April 2014 - 07:06 PM
Life is as it is in this moment, and it's powerful to be able to accept that. Yet just because you accept what is, here and now, doesn't mean you must be resigned to letting it stay that way.
Yes, you can accept even those things you don't agree with or approve of. It is your acceptance of reality that positions you to change and to improve upon that reality.
Accept the moment, and find great value in it. Accept the situation, whatever it may be, and enable yourself to move positively forward from it.
It can be tempting to simply avoid or deny the truth. Eventually, though, you must accept and deal with the truth, and the sooner you choose to do so, the better.
Visualization can be a powerful tool, yet merely pretending that something is true does not make it so. Visualize the way you desire for life to be, and accept that you must work to make it so.
Accept and embrace the reality of what is. Then take it and make it the best it can be.
―Ralph Marston
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 07 April 2014 - 05:53 PM
"Empty heads have long tongues. Commonly they, whose tongue is their weapon, use their feet for defense."
- Bruce Lee
Posted 17 April 2014 - 07:07 PM
"Svet je ena sama klavnica. Zgodovina človeštva je ena sama klavnica, eno samo zlo, samo nasilje - in samo umetnost je tisto, ki je nad tem." (S. Makarovič)
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