~ Oprosti im, nacrtat ces sebi osmijeh opet



~ Infinity times infinity.

The greatest weapon anyone can use against us is our own mind. By preying on the doubts and uncertainties that already lurk there. Are we true to ourselves? Or do we live for the expectations of others? And if we are open and honest, can we ever truly be loved? Can we find the courage to release our deepest secrets, or in the end are we all unknowable.. Even to ourselves..

The best among us will learn from the mistakes of the past, while the rest of us are doomed to repeat them.

It's only a matter of time until the past delivers what they truly deserve.

Doubt has the ability to call into question everything you've ever believed about someone.

My father once wrote, always question where your loyalty lies. The people you trust will expect it, your greatest enemies will desire it and those you treasure the most will without fail, abuse it.

Truth is a battle of perceptions. People only see what they're prepared to confront. It's not what you look at that matters, but what you see. And when different perceptions battle against one another.. The truth has a way of getting lost.. And the monsters.. Find a way of getting out.

True loyalty takes years to build. And only seconds to destroy.

When everything you love has been stolen from you, sometimes all you have left is revenge.

Some say that our lives are defined by the sum of our choices, but isn't really our choices that distinguish who we are? It's our commitment to them.

~ Oprosti im, nacrtat ces sebi osmijeh opet
<< 07/2012 >>

~ Tesko je biti okovan u moju vrstu slobode. Lako mi je s nemirom, ne mogu da umirim mir.

~ Postoje ljudi koji zive pravolinijski. Stepenicu po stepenicu, pouzdano i sigurno, penju se do nekakve svoje prave mogucnosti. Postoje i oni drugi. Cas odlete u nebo. Cas ih polupane dizes sa zemlje i lijepis.


Uvijek su bile tako nevine te tvoje crne oci
ko da nikad nece proci
Ljubavne igre one ne vide i nikad nece moci
sve dok samo strah ne ostane
Zar si stvarno mislila da je sve to igra
sto sam ja zbog tebe sam
A sto ces sada kad si stigla do zida
a doma nema goluba da te miluje
Teske se kise spremaju
kroz tvoj se prozor samo jablani vide
nad gradom munje sjevaju
uzalud pitas ko ide
Budaline u planine
pustahije kroz kapije
Stari strazari zijevaju
kroz tvoj se prozor samo jablani vide
daleki momci pjevaju
uzalud pitas ko ide
Budaline u planine
pustahije kroz kapije
Pogasi sve, budi vesela jer ljubav je za nas tek pocela

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, Myself and I
We got some straightenin' out to do..

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