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utorak, 25.11.2014.

njoj

..njoj koja spava na njegovom ramenu..
...njoj koja se budi uz njega..
..njoj koja udiše miris njegovog tijela..
..da, njoj se noćas obraćam...
...budi njegov oslonac u neverama..
...budi njegova luka u olujama...
...obasipaj ga poljupcima...
...uzmi mu dah sa usana...
..hodaj njegovim tragovima...
..bori se u njegovim bitkama...
...hrabri ga u nemirima...
...daj mu snagu zagrljajima...
...zagrij ga u hladnim noćima...
..pokrij ga svojim rukama...
...čuvaj ga godinama..
..pjevaj mu pjesmama...
..darivaj ga osmjesima..
...pričaj mu pričama...
...miluj ga jutrima..
..sanjaj ga noćima..



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  • “If you love a flower, don’t pick it up.
    Because if you pick it up it dies and it ceases to be what you love.
    So if you love a flower, let it be.
    Love is not about possession.
    Love is about appreciation.”


    “Sadness gives depth. Happiness gives height. Sadness gives roots. Happiness gives branches. Happiness is like a tree going into the sky, and sadness is like the roots going down into the womb of the earth. Both are needed, and the higher a tree goes, the deeper it goes, simultaneously. The bigger the tree, the bigger will be its roots. In fact, it is always in proportion. That's its balance.”


    “Be realistic: Plan for a miracle”


    “Life begins where fear ends.”


    “Courage Is a Love Affair with the Unknown”


    “That is the simple secret of happiness. Whatever you are doing, don’t let past move your mind; don’t let future disturb you. Because the past is no more, and the future is not yet. To live in the memories, to live in the imagination, is to live in the non-existential. And when you are living in the non-existential, you are missing that which is existential. Naturally you will be miserable, because you will miss your whole life.”


    Only Love and Its Failure Can Throw You Inside


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