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Come to the edge, He said. They said: We are afraid. Come to the edge, He said. They came. He pushed them, And they flew... Guillaume Apollianaire (Avant-garde French peot) Nisam osoba koja voli peoziju, proza mi je mnogo draža, ali ovo me se veoma dojmilo. Zamislite samo šta bi mi sve uspjeli da ostvarimo da nas nije strah... da nas nije strah neuspjeha... strah da nas niko neće razumjeti... strah da će svi smijati našoj "ludoj" ideji... If we did all the things we are capable of doing, we would literally astound ourselves. (Thomas A. Edison) |