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nedjelja, 17.10.2010.

We thought, because we had power, we had wisdom.

Somebody has to do something, and it's just incredibly pathetic that it has to be us.
No matter what I do, no matter how predictable I try to make my life, it will not be any more predictable than the rest of the world. Which is chaotic.
I nearly fell again, but new hands grabbed me from in front and dragged me down a steel floor and then forced me to my knees and locked my hands to something behind me.
The habit of giving only enhances the desire to give.
Music is essentially useless, as life is.
Posterity is as likely to be wrong as anyone else.
The strongest possible piece of advice I would give any young woman is: Don't screw around, and don't smoke.

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