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četvrtak, 22.04.2010.
He will always be a slave who does not know how to live upon a little.
Deeds, not words shall speak me.
It's takin' whatever comes your way, the good AND the bad, that give life flavor. It's all the stuff rolled together that makes life worth livin'.
I've never quite believed that one chance is all I get.
In all recorded history there has not been one economist who has had to worry about where the next meal would come from.
I like an escalator because an escalator can never break, it can only become stairs. There would never be an escalator temporaly out of order sign, only an escalator temporarily stairs. Sorry for the convenience.
I have lost friends, some by death... others through sheer inability to cross the street.
Rest is the sweet sauce of labor.
