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Willie Nelson - Cowboys are frequently secretly fond of each other


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Oscar Wilde

THE HAPPY PRINCE by Oscar Wilde
High above the city, on a tall column, stood the statue of the Happy Prince. He was gilded all over with thin leaves of fine gold; for eyes he had two bright sapphires, and a large red ruby glowed on his sword-hilt.

He was very much admired indeed. "He is as beautiful as a weathercock," remarked one of the Town Councillors who wished to gain a reputation for having artistic tastes; "only not quite so useful," he added, fearing lest people should think him unpractical, which he really was not.

"Why can't you be like the Happy Prince?" asked a sensible mother of her little boy who was crying for the moon. "The Happy Prince never dreams of crying for anything."


Shakespeare

SONNET 18
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou growest:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this and this gives life to thee.

Brokeback Mountain - I want to know what love is


" Iz grudi mu se otimahu prijekori čudnovatog nježnog negodovanja: Ti se ne smiješ tako smiješiti! Čuj, tako se nikome ne smiješ nasmiješiti! Bacio se na jednu klupu, i van sebe udisao je noćni miris bilja. I naslonjen leđima, opuštenih ruku, savladan, dok ga je prožimala jeza, šaputao je osvećenu formulu čežnje - nemoguću ovdje, apsurdnu, nedostojnu, pokvarenu, smiješnu, a ipak svetu, još i ovdje časnu: Ja te ljubim!"

Tomas Mann, Smrt u Veneciji


death in venice

Don't afraid to be yourself!
Iako hrabrosti za to treba, svuda, a ne samo u nekim zemljama slavenskim ...

Oduvijek sam mislila: Ljubav je ljubav, planina je planina ... ma kako se zvala ...

I drago bi mi bilo kad bi svijet prestao biti uskogrudni small town ...

Post je objavljen 17.04.2007. u 09:11 sati.