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Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 14 March 2010 - 07:31 PM
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.
Posted 14 March 2010 - 07:54 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 14 March 2010 - 08:33 PM
"Life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get."
Posted 15 March 2010 - 10:00 AM
Posted 15 March 2010 - 10:38 AM
"Life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get."
Posted 15 March 2010 - 04:15 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 15 March 2010 - 09:53 PM
Posted 23 March 2010 - 12:07 AM
Posted 23 March 2010 - 12:09 AM
After all this time?
Always.
Posted 23 March 2010 - 07:42 AM
Posted 24 March 2010 - 06:59 PM
Posted 31 March 2010 - 02:23 PM
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.
Posted 03 April 2010 - 10:42 PM
Posted 10 April 2010 - 12:37 PM
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.
Posted 11 April 2010 - 04:54 PM
Posted 11 April 2010 - 09:18 PM
Posted 13 April 2010 - 09:55 AM
Posted 13 April 2010 - 11:59 AM
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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