Posted 22 April 2014 - 08:07 AM
Posted 22 May 2014 - 08:18 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 14 June 2014 - 11:48 AM
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Posted 02 August 2014 - 04:12 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 27 August 2014 - 12:37 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 12 September 2014 - 02:31 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 20 September 2014 - 10:03 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 26 November 2014 - 05:45 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 27 November 2014 - 05:53 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 26 December 2014 - 05:49 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 26 December 2014 - 06:51 PM
To Kayture zdaj nosi, ane? Lepa full.
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 26 December 2014 - 07:45 PM
Pa res, se mi je zdela nekam znana.
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 01 January 2015 - 04:50 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 23 January 2015 - 06:21 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
Posted 29 January 2015 - 04:59 PM
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Posted 17 February 2015 - 11:58 AM
Posted 17 February 2015 - 02:39 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 17 February 2015 - 05:15 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
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