Manikure SLIKE
#1
Posted 17 June 2012 - 08:38 PM
#2
Posted 17 June 2012 - 09:38 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.
#5
Posted 20 June 2012 - 07:34 AM
#6
Posted 20 June 2012 - 07:49 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.
#7
Posted 20 June 2012 - 03:02 PM
#8
Posted 21 June 2012 - 07:09 AM
#9
Posted 21 June 2012 - 07:14 AM
#10
Posted 21 June 2012 - 10:39 AM
[Napoleon]
#11
Posted 21 June 2012 - 03:04 PM
Dear Leonard. To look life in the face, always, to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Leonard, always the years between us, always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
#12
Posted 21 June 2012 - 09:32 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.
#16
Posted 24 June 2012 - 08:52 PM
[Napoleon]
#17
Posted 24 June 2012 - 09:05 PM
#18
Posted 24 June 2012 - 09:38 PM
Šlampasto
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.
#19
Posted 24 June 2012 - 09:41 PM
#20
Posted 24 June 2012 - 10:15 PM
Cosa vuoi che ti scriva?
Cosa vuoi che ti dica?
Tu sei ovunque in me.
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