
Crvena Anća, ti pa glavo gor, pa čimmanj kontaktov s Tečnobo.
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When you open your mind to the impossible, sometimes you find the truth.
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After all this time?
Always.
Posted 07 March 2008 - 05:28 PM
There are some things I may not know
There are some places, dear Lord, I may not go.
But there's one thing of which I'm sure
My God is real for I can feel him in my soul.
I have found a way to live
in the presence of the Lord Hare Ram, Ram, Ram
Hare Ram, Ram, Ram, Sita Ram, Ram, Ram
Posted 07 March 2008 - 05:53 PM
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When you open your mind to the impossible, sometimes you find the truth.
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Posted 07 March 2008 - 06:01 PM
“… People are rivers, always ready to move from one state of being into another. It is not fair, to treat people as if they are finished beings. Everyone is always becoming and unbecoming.” (Kathleen Winter: Annabel.)
“Point of view is everything.“ (Kathleen Winter: Annabel.)
LIVE. LEARN.TRAVEL. LOVE.
Posted 07 March 2008 - 06:05 PM
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When you open your mind to the impossible, sometimes you find the truth.
Posted 07 March 2008 - 11:35 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.
Posted 08 March 2008 - 08:19 AM
Odkriti srečo. Jo loviti in ujeti. Se prepustiti. Gledati z odprtimi očmi, vonjati, poslušati, se čuditi. Biti radoveden, ceniti lepoto in preproste, majhne in srčne stvari, srčne ljudi, trenutke. Čričke. Predvsem ne pozabi na čričke. Brez njih ni poletja.
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