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btw Siboney je naziv pesme iz soundtracka od 2046. Izvodi je Connie Francis.

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Ne pitajte šta možete učiniti za svoju zemlju, pitajte šta ima za ručak.
Orson Vels

Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds himself no wiser than before. He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way.
from The Books of Bokonon, Cat's Cradle

I stumbled out of bed
I got ready for the struggle
I smoked a cigarette
And I tightened up my gut
I said this can't be me
Must be my double
And I can't forget, I can't forget
I can't forget but I don't remember what

I'm burning up the road
I'm heading down to Phoenix
I got this old address
Of someone that I knew
It was high and fine and free
Ah, you should have seen us
And I can't forget, I can't forget
I can't forget but I don't remember who

I'll be there today
With a big bouquet of cactus
I got this rig that runs on memories
And I promise, cross my heart,
They'll never catch us
But if they do, just tell them it was me

Yeah I loved you all my life
And that's how I want to end it
The summer's almost gone
The winter's tuning up
Yeah, the summer's gone
But a lot goes on forever
And I can't forget, I can't forget
I can't forget but I don't remember what

Pixies - I Can't Forget
(Leonard Cohen cover)


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Davno je to bilo. Sada je Nađenjka već udata; udali su je, ili je sama pošla - svejedno, za sekretara plemićkog masalnog fonda i sad već ima troje dece. Ono, kako smo ja i ona nekad išli na sankanje i kako je vetar donosio do nje reči "ja vas volim, Nađenjka" nije zaboravljeno; za nju je to sad najsrećnija, najnežnija i najlepša uspomena u životu.
A meni sad, kad sam postao stariji, nije više jasno zašto sam izgovarao one reči, zašto sam se šalio...

Anton Pavlovič Čehov - Šala

25.10.2006., srijeda

Dani Mrmota


Evo upravo prozuja na TV. Jedan od onih, puno puta gledanih, nikada nisam uhvatio početak.
Lep, romantičan, ali surovo depresivan.

I mean, in real life, you do not get any younger, do you?!
(neke stvari mi lepše zvuče na stranim jezicima)

Lep je pre svega zbog Andie MacDowell. Vidiš je par puta u filmovima, sretneš uživo once in a lifetime, i to je to.




Yesterday the sun was shining but you're finding the sun it
Don't shine all the time
A winter day suddenly came your way
And you ran into your mind

Sleeping Analeah, Weeping Analeah
Do you think you're ready for me?

Oh and yesterday is gone forever and ever, never
To be again
You looked for the sunshine, that brought warmth to your mind
But find only rain

Sleeping Analeah, Weeping Analeah
No, you're not ready for me

But when yesterday becomes a memory, a memory
That we uncovered in time
If you still remember that cold September
I reigned in your mind

Sleeping Analeah, Weeping Analeah
Then you'd be ready for me


Sleeping Analeah
Nick Cave (Newbury, Folger), Kicking Against the Pricks


Gornja pesma možda ima, možda nema veze sa početkom posta. Ne znam, pade mi na pamet.

Imam temperaturu pa buncam. Produvao sam sinuse ili nešto slično od silnog hladnog piva u bašti makar kiša rominjala. I sada patim, možda se nateram da skuvam nešto fino, pa u krevet. Ako ovako nastavi, eto mene sutra opet u Domu Zdravlja da slušam The Voice i družim se sa senior citizenima.
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