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utorak, 20.04.2010.
Whenever evil befalls us, we ought to ask ourselves, after the first suffering, how we can turn it into good. So shall we take occasion, from one bitter root, to raise perhaps many flowers.
When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
You know what's interesting about Washington? It's the kind of place where second-guessing has become second nature.
Some editors are failed writers, but so are most writers.
Cheese - milk's leap toward immortality.
The best way out is always through.
Nothing great in the world has been accomplished without passion.
Vanessa didn't like it, but I figured a cop wasn't going to stop for a kid waving his hat in the street, not that day. They just might stop if they saw Darryl bleeding there, though. I argued briefly with her and Darryl settled it by lurching to his feet and dragging himself down toward Market Street.
