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ponedjeljak, 24.05.2010.
The summer night is like a perfection of thought.
You don't have to cook fancy or complicated masterpieces - just good food from fresh ingredients.
By the time I'd grown up, I naturally supposed that I'd be grown up.
I am doomed to an eternity of compulsive work. No set goal achieved satisfies. Success only breeds a new goal. The golden apple devoured has seeds. It is endless.
Do what you feel in your heart to be right - for you'll be criticized anyway. You'll be damned if you do, and damned if you don't.
You must not lose faith in humanity. Humanity is an ocean; if a few drops of the ocean are dirty, the ocean does not become dirty.
Editor: a person employed by a newspaper, whose business it is to separate the wheat from the chaff, and to see that the chaff is printed.
We thought, because we had power, we had wisdom.
