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utorak, 12.10.2010.

Inside myself is a place where I live all alone and that's where you renew your springs that never dry up.

I feel about airplanes the way I feel about diets. It seems to me they are wonderful things for other people to go on.
Never feel self-pity, the most destructive emotion there is. How awful to be caught up in the terrible squirrel cage of self.
You can't wait for inspiration. You have to go after it with a club.
Depend not on fortune, but on conduct.
People will buy anything that is one to a customer.
Starting with getting run down by a drunk burning his way down Valencia -- that were infinitely more likely and immediate than terrorists.
Nothing is said that has not been said before.

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