David Strossmayer

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A man must,yes he must
At the cost of his life
Attain life's grace,
If only this one time.
(Anonimni pjesnik)
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-City-
How mourn a city.
Whose people are dead,
Whose dead are alive
In the heart
(Anonimni pjesnik)
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Moja biološka majka i moj biološki otac polako umiru u meni samome. Dvadeset godina poslije njihove smrti u oluji mojih osjećaja, oni se polako povlače iz moje sobe.
Živi čovjek treba da budu i djeluje po svom vlastitom nahođenju.
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What's the use of friends
Who watch from the galleries
While our hearts struggle
In the arena
And what's the sense of poet
If he don't know how to ask?
(Abba Kovner)
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Pripremiti materijale sa podacima o Ruskom naoružanju za seminar o oružju na Crnom Moru i Mediteranu.

Pismo od Selme-

I said to my soul, be still
And wait without hope
For hope would be hope, for the wrong thing
Wait without love
For love would be love, of the wrong thing
There is yet faith
But the faith and the love and the hope
Are all in waiting
Wait without thought, for you are
Not ready for thought
So the darkness shall be the
Light and the stillness the dancing.

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