

Kaj bi oblekle / obule / nosile?
#5161
Posted 10 May 2012 - 08:08 PM

"Opinion is really the lowest form of human knowledge. It requires no accountability, no understanding. The highest form of knowledge is empathy, for it requires us to suspend our egos and live in another’s world. It requires profound purpose larger than the self kind of understanding."
Bill Bullard
#5163
Posted 11 May 2012 - 06:08 PM

Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#5164
Posted 11 May 2012 - 09:14 PM
Cosa vuoi che ti scriva?
Cosa vuoi che ti dica?
Tu sei ovunque in me.
#5165
Posted 11 May 2012 - 10:49 PM




Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#5166
Posted 13 May 2012 - 02:36 PM

Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#5167
Posted 13 May 2012 - 03:01 PM
#5168
Posted 13 May 2012 - 03:08 PM
#5169
Posted 13 May 2012 - 03:27 PM
Pablo Picasso
#5170
Posted 13 May 2012 - 03:34 PM

#5171
Posted 18 May 2012 - 12:57 PM



Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#5172
Posted 18 May 2012 - 03:44 PM

Brez križa.
"Opinion is really the lowest form of human knowledge. It requires no accountability, no understanding. The highest form of knowledge is empathy, for it requires us to suspend our egos and live in another’s world. It requires profound purpose larger than the self kind of understanding."
Bill Bullard
#5173
Posted 18 May 2012 - 04:07 PM
#5174
Posted 18 May 2012 - 04:15 PM


"Opinion is really the lowest form of human knowledge. It requires no accountability, no understanding. The highest form of knowledge is empathy, for it requires us to suspend our egos and live in another’s world. It requires profound purpose larger than the self kind of understanding."
Bill Bullard
#5175
Posted 18 May 2012 - 06:04 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.
#5176
Posted 18 May 2012 - 06:24 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.
#5177
Posted 20 May 2012 - 09:54 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.
#5178
Posted 22 May 2012 - 01:43 PM

druga torbica
"Opinion is really the lowest form of human knowledge. It requires no accountability, no understanding. The highest form of knowledge is empathy, for it requires us to suspend our egos and live in another’s world. It requires profound purpose larger than the self kind of understanding."
Bill Bullard
#5179
Posted 22 May 2012 - 01:50 PM

Cosa vuoi che ti scriva?
Cosa vuoi che ti dica?
Tu sei ovunque in me.
#5180
Posted 23 May 2012 - 03:52 PM


A tree too big to embrace ... is born from a slender shoot. A nine-story tower ... rises from a pile of earth. A thousand-mile journey ... begins with a single step.
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