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[LeDeNa_]

"Niko na svetu ne slusa toliko gluposti kao slika izlozena u muzeju".

Pablo Pikaso

[LeDeNa_]

Ima mnogo rasparenih ljudi i mnogo neparnih kombinacija. To je cesta zivotna prica. Ili ste sami ili ste suvisni.

Dusko Radovic

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Sacuvaj me od onoga koji istinu ne moze reci, a da ne ubode; od onog coveka s dobrim izrazavanjem ali losim namerama i od onog koji samopostovanje stece pronalazeci pogreske u drugima.

Kahlil Gibran

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Svaki je put samo put i nije uvreda ni sebi ni drugima ako ga napustia jer ti tako kaze srce. Svaki put posmatraj izbliza i promisljeno, koliko god puta mislis da treba. Tada se pitaj ima li taj put srca.Ako ga ima, put je dobar.Ako ga nema, put je beskoristan.

Karlos Kastaneda

[sapa09]

"Rodio sаm se - bez svoje krivice. Krstili su me i zаpisаli dа pripаdаm izvesnoj veri i odmаh s time nаtovаrili nа mene red obvezаnosti - bez mog odobrenjа. Uveli su me u drustvo sа izvesnim obicаjimа i zаkonimа, propisаli mi prаvilа zа svаki korаk u zivotu, ne pitаjuci dа li se jа slаzem sа tim prаvilimа. Ako ne priznаjem obicаje protiv kojih se, moze biti, buni moj um i moje osecаnje, odmаh vicu: „Kvаri morаl, rаzvrаcа drustvo!“ Ako ustаjem protiv zаkonа koji su, moze biti, protivni svim mojim pojmovimа o prаvu i koji, moze biti, oduzimlju mi svа prаvа licnosti covekа, odmаh vicu: „Buntovnik! Vezite gа! Kаznite gа!“ Mene pritiskuju i dаve sа sviju strаnа, а jа zаr dа nemаm ni toliko prаvа dа recem: „Ljudi! Ne dаvite i mene i sebe. Imа mestа zа sve nаs." " Svetozаr Mаrkovic

"Believe you can and you're halfway there." Theodore Roosevelt

"Stа vredi imаti mnogo i biti nesto, kаd covek ne moze dа se oslobodi strаhа od sirotinje, ni niskosti u mislimа, ni grubosti u recimа, ni nesigurnosti u postupcimа, kаd gorkа i neumitnа а nevidljivа bedа prаti covekа u stopu, а tаj lepsi, bolji i mirniji zivot izmice se kаo vаrljivo prividjenje." Ivo Andric

"Kada se drvetu potkrese krosnja, iz korena izbijaju novi izdanci, tako se cesto i dusa obolela u cvatu vraca u prolecno doba zacetka i detinjstva prozetog slutnjama, kao da ce tu otkriti nove nade i nastaviti prekinutu nit zivota. Izdanci socno i naglo bujaju iz korena, ali je to samo prividni zivot i iz njih nikad nece izrasti stablo." Hermann Hesse

[LeDeNa_]

D0pada mi se sala09.

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"Najbolji ljudi nose svoje zlato ne u dzepu nego u srcu. Jedno unutrasnje sunce celog njihovog zivota obasjava i pozlacuje sve na svetu cega se dotakne njihova ruka i njihova misao."

Jovan Ducic

[LeDeNa_]

Volite se kad niste zajedno. To je prava ljubav. Ko ume da se voli samo kad je zajedno, taj ne pravi pitanje s kim je.

Dusko Radovic

[sapa09]

^


"Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vunerable. It opens your chest and it opens your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up a whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life... You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so a simple phrase like ''maybe we should just be friends'' or ''how very perceptive'' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart-pain. Nothing should be able to do that. Especially not love. I hate love." Neil Gaiman

[Myself]

"Na zimi i u picu nema junaka".
"Ziva ne vjeruj, mrtva se ne boj".

Moja baka

[Markiza]

No emotion, any more than a wave, can long retain its own individual form.
- Henry Ward Beecher

[Swanheart]

"Prijatelji se gube tako što ih ukradu žene (poslednji put smo ih videli na momačkoj večeri), krade ih posao, kradu ih godine, vreme, krade ih smrt, kradu ih neke druge, strane zemlje, kradu ih nam njihova deca, njihovo ime u novinama, njihovo lice na televiziji, kradu ih nam naše reči o njima koje su čuli od trećih prijatelja."

Momo Kapor

[Sanja Steppenwolfin]

Once upon a time, in a faraway land, a young prince lived in a shining castle. Although he had everything his heart desired, the prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind. But then, one winter's night, an old beggar woman came to the castle and offered him a single rose in return for shelter from the bitter cold. Repulsed by her haggard appearance, the prince sneered at the gift and turned the old woman away.
But she warned him not to be deceived by appearances, for beauty is found within.
And when he dismissed her again, the old woman's ugliness melted away to reveal a beautiful enchantress.
The prince tried to apologize, but it was too late, for she had seen that there was no love in his heart.
And as punishment, she transformed him into a hideous beast and placed a powerful spell on the castle and all who lived there.Ashamed of his monstrous form, the beast concealed himself inside his castle, with a magic mirror as his only window to the outside world. The rose she had offered was truly an enchanted rose, which would bloom until his 21st year. If he could learn to love another, and earn her love in return by the time the last petal fell, then the spell would be broken. If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast for all time. As the years passed, he fell into despair and lost all hope.
For who could ever learn to love a beast?

Beauty and the Beast

[Swanheart]

„Postoji jedan jutarnji čas posle svake neprospavane noći kada se dodirne samo dno greha. To je onaj trenutak kada se na usnama osećaju posledice duhovitih dosetki, a u grlu skrama gorčine od ludorija i ispovesti, da ne govorimo o grižoj savesti dok se gleda pošteni narod kako upravo odlazi na posao.“

[Orlando the Lady]

,,Živimo u vremenu čuda u kome su čuda okrenuta protiv čoveka.''

[Hys.]

[/url]„Postoji jedan jutarnji čas posle svake neprospavane noći kada se dodirne samo dno greha. To je onaj trenutak kada se na usnama osećaju posledice duhovitih dosetki, a u grlu skrama gorčine od ludorija i ispovesti, da ne govorimo o grižoj savesti dok se gleda pošteni narod kako upravo odlazi na posao.“

Od reci do reci ono sto je hizici na umu posle svakog postenog ostanka u kafani.

Eto, zato se trudim da se ne kafanisem u zle ure.

[sapa09]

Neke o prijateljstvu:

"Nemoguće je tačno odrediti trenutak rađanja prijateljstva. Kao što postoji kap koja prepuni sud kad ga punite, tako nakon niza prijatnih gestova postoji onaj koji vam prepuni srce." James Boswell

"A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words." Bernard Meltzer

"Friendship is like standing on wet cement. The longer you stay, the harder it's to leave, and you can never go without leaving your footprints behind." Moi

[Markiza]

“When it comes down to it, I let them think what they want. If they care enough to bother with what I do, then I'm already better than them.”
― Marilyn Monroe

[Markiza]

Neću više ni pola reči , ni pola osmeha, ni pola kolača, ne stajem ni na pola puta, neću polovične osobe oko sebe , ne treba da me voliš ni sa pola srca , ni da me mrziš sa pola duše, znam koliko vredim, zato hoću sve ili ništa.

[EnMademoiselle]

"Never regret anything, because at one point it was exactly what you wanted."

"Belive nothing, no matter where you read it, or who has said it, not even if I have said it, unless it agrees with your own reason and your own common sense."
- Buddha

"Quiet people have the loudest minds."
- Stephen Hawking



"You can never be sure, but you take the plunge anyway. "Sure" is for people who don't love enough."

[Markiza]

.."ali ona je slatka
slatka...
slatka...
tako slatka..."

[jesusheart]

"Ravnodušan pred zadovoljstvom i bolom, pobedom i porazom, dobitkom i guditkom, ustaj u borbu!" Bhagavad-Gita


“Knowing others is wisdom, knowing yourself is Enlightenment.”
- Tao Tzu

Ne smiješ se bojati tijela niti ga smiješ ljubiti! Ako ga se bojiš,
tada će tobom vladati. Ako ga ljubiš, onda će te progutati i oslabiti. Jevanđelje po Filipu

MASTER YOUR MIND OR BE MASTERED BY MIND, ...ne sjećam se odakle je ovaj citat

Biti ratnik ne znači savršenstvo, ni pobedu, ili ne ranjivost, on baš treba biti ranjiv, jer je to najveća hrabrost. Peaceful Warrior (2006)


toliko od mene

[alexandermagic]

Revenge is an act of passion; vengeance of justice. Injuries are revenged; crimes are avenged.

[Over the rainbow]

"Bez obzira da li je to negde zapisano, znam da ću uspeti. Ako to nije predodređeno, predodrediću, ili ako nije suđeno, ja ću to da uradim... Ako stignem do granice, precrtaću je, ako naiđem na kraj, stvoriću od njega početak." Slaviša Pavlović

"Život je prilika - iskusi je.
Život je lepota - divi joj se.
Život je san - ostvari ga.
Život je zadatak - izvršavaj ga.
Život je igra - igraj se.
Život je dragocen - neguj ga.
Život je bogatstvo - čuvaj ga.
Život je ljubav - uživaj u njoj.
Život je tajna - odgonetni je.
Život je obećanje - ispuni ga.
Život je tuga - prebrodi je.
Život je himna - pevaj je.
Život je borba - prihvati je.
Život je tragedija - uhvati se s njom u koštac.
Život je avantura - usudi se.
Život je sreća - zasluži je.
Život je život - brani ga." Majka Tereza

[Synesthesia]

"Elegance doesn't mean being noticed, it means being remembered."

[Dirrty]

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"That's hot." by Paris Hilton (da ne odlutam sa teme).

[KorvinOdAmbera]

"À l'avenir, dit-elle.
- C'est une chose à laquelle je bois toujours."

Corwin et Florimel - Les neuf princes d'Ambre

[Over the rainbow]

"Ti to sada ne razumeš. A kako bi i mogla razumeti? Još nisi imala vremena da živiš. Jednog dana slušaćeš, i čućeš da muzika nije tehničko izvođenje i melodija, nego sam smisao života, beskrajno tužan i nepodnošljivo lep. Tada ćeš razumeti." Perl Bak

[Waldorf]

"She wasn't exactly beautiful, being over-endowed in the freckle department and, frankly, rather on the skinny side. But the sight of her caused a shock that hot-wired Mort's hindbrain and drove it all the way to the pit of his stomach, laughing nastily." -Terry Pratchett

Baš..

[bern]

"Had a view of an alley: downtrodden scriveners hurtling by like demisemiquavers in a Beethovian allegro. Afraid of ’em? No, I’m afraid of being one. What value are education, breeding, and talent if one doesn’t have a pot to piss in?"

Cloud Atlas (David Mitchell)

[bern]

"Now, you see, Dr. Stadler, you're speaking as if this book were addressed to a thinking audience. If it were, one would have to be concerned with such matters as accuracy, validity, logic and the prestige of science. But it isn't. It's addressed to the public. And you have always been first to believe that the public does not think."

Atlas shrugged (Ayn Rand)

[Speculum Columbae]

[/url]Licno ja, bas i ne verujem u pravu ljubav, ali sam svestan koliko ljudi zeli pravu i veliku ljubav. Onda se pojavi neka budala u koga se zaljube, i misle ta je to to, i na kraju se razocararuju kada im taj polomi srce kao kamen staklo od kristala

[bern]

"Never mind why or whether or who or what consequence or ramification-the wake of sorrow and bitterness and resentment you would trail behind you, probably mostly for me-I just wish that you had made it beyond the bounds of this cold little radius, that when the archaeologists brush off this layer of our world in a million years and string off the boundaries of our rooms and tag and number every plate and table leg and shinbone, you would not be there; yours would not be the remains they would find and label juvenile male; you would be a secret, the existence of which they would never even be aware to try to solve.

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(gleda senilnog oca kako pukušava uzeti jabuku iz bureta:)

Hands, teeth, gut, thoughts even, were all simply more or less convenient to human circumstance, and as my father was receding from human circumstance, so, too, were all of these particulars, back to some unknowable froth where they might be reassigned to be stars or belt buckles, lunar dust or railroad spikes. Perhaps they already were all of these things and my father's fading was because he realized this: My goodness, I am made from planets and wood, diamonds and orange peels, now and then, here and there; the iron in my blood was once the blade of a Roman plow; peel back my scalp and you will see my cranium covered in the scrimshaw carved by an ancient sailor who never suspected that he was whittling at my skull-no, my blood is a Roman plow, my bones are being etched by men with names that mean sea wrestler and ocean rider and the pictures they are making are pictures of northern stars at different seasons, and the man keeping my blood straight as it splits the soil is named Lucian and he will plant wheat, and I cannot concentrate on this apple, this apple, and the only thing common to all of this is that I feel sorrow so deep, it must be love, and they are upset because while they are carving and plowing they are troubled by visions of trying to pick apples from barrels."

Tinkers (Paul Harding)

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