


Posted 17 October 2011 - 10:07 AM
Posted 17 October 2011 - 12:47 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 17 October 2011 - 01:09 PM
Posted 17 October 2011 - 01:59 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 17 October 2011 - 03:28 PM
Posted 17 October 2011 - 03:45 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 17 October 2011 - 03:52 PM
Posted 18 October 2011 - 07:38 AM
Posted 18 October 2011 - 03:07 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 18 October 2011 - 09:38 PM
Posted 19 October 2011 - 07:22 AM
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When you open your mind to the impossible, sometimes you find the truth.
Posted 19 October 2011 - 11:38 AM
Cosa vuoi che ti scriva?
Cosa vuoi che ti dica?
Tu sei ovunque in me.
Posted 19 October 2011 - 05:03 PM
Cosa vuoi che ti scriva?
Cosa vuoi che ti dica?
Tu sei ovunque in me.
Posted 20 October 2011 - 01:49 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 20 October 2011 - 01:56 PM
Cosa vuoi che ti scriva?
Cosa vuoi che ti dica?
Tu sei ovunque in me.
Posted 20 October 2011 - 02:01 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 20 October 2011 - 02:03 PM
Cosa vuoi che ti scriva?
Cosa vuoi che ti dica?
Tu sei ovunque in me.
Posted 20 October 2011 - 03:47 PM
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 21 October 2011 - 06:44 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
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