May 2011
“Never get angry. Never make a threat. Reason with people.”
—Mario Puzo (1920 - 1999), ‘The Godfather’ (via dreamingofbliss)
“Je li moguće živeti u svetu u kom svako radi šta god poželi? U kom ne biva kažnjen od Boga i ljudi i ne mora da zarađuje za život? Ima li takvih žena, koje ispunjavaju svaku svoju mušicu? Ima li tako budalastih muškaraca koji se pokoravaju svakoj željici, svakom malom snu o sreći? Gde su pošteni muškarci koji rade da zarade hleb svagdašnji, koji misle kako da na najbolji način zaštite svoju decu od rđave sudbine i zlog sveta? Gde su ljudi koji razumeju da su komad sira, čaša vina i topla kuća na kraju dana dovoljna nagrada? Ko su ti ljudi koji čeznu za nekakvom izmaštanom srećom? Kakvu oni galamu prave od života, kakvu tragediju stvaraju ni iz čega. (Don Domeniko Klerikucio)”
—Mario Puzo, Poslednji Don
Jednostavno zracis :)
awakeyoursoul replied to your post: Going to bed. Not feeling very well. feel better :)
Thank you dear. :)
Going to bed. Not feeling very well.
“Curvy women are real women. Skinny women are real women. Women who have had boob jobs or lip enhancements or liposuction are still real women. Size 0 may make no sense mathematically, but a woman who wears that size is as real as the one who wears a size 16. What makes us “real” people is not the shape of our flesh but our basic humanity. And we lose our humanity when we judge – not when we lose weight, gain weight, or make the intensely personal decision to undergo cosmetic surgery.”
—Hugo Schwyzer (via hugplease)
“I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.”
—Edgar Allan Poe (via lipsticksmiles)
“Suddenly my eyes are open, everything comes into focus.”
—Hurts, Illuminated
Here’s a little song i wrote,
you might want to sing it note for note,
don’t worry, be happy
in every life we have some trouble,
when you worry you make it double
don’t worry, be happy
“Tražimo proroke u oblacima, a ne vidimo prst pred nosom
I onda griješimo u koracima, po trnju gazimo nogom bosom
Ne bi prepoznali najbolje ono, ni da prođe pored polako
Mi - izvana sjajimo, iznutra sve je pusto…
Takva je valjda naša priroda i društvo.” —Elemental (via laalchemista)
I onda griješimo u koracima, po trnju gazimo nogom bosom
Ne bi prepoznali najbolje ono, ni da prođe pored polako
Mi - izvana sjajimo, iznutra sve je pusto…
Takva je valjda naša priroda i društvo.” —Elemental (via laalchemista)
Will you take me out of here?
When I’m staring down the barrel
When I’m blinded by the lights
When I can not see your face
Take me out of here
“People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that’s bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. How can they deal with love if they’re afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they’re wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio. You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It’s all in how you carry it. That’s what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you’re letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel your pain.”
—Jim Morrison (via wildblackhair)
I thought that school is over, but guess-NOT! This week is going to be full of final exams, stupid essays and projects. -.-
I don’t feel like writing this essay about Lotika [from “Na Drini Cuprija”] but I really have to.
Off to read “The Last Don”.
