Nije to vise ona stara vatra kao sto su prasili starijim albumima. Sad ih samo slusam jer su nakupili prijasnjeg kredita kod mene zbog stvari koje su izuvale iz cipela. A mozda sam i ja konacno narasla, ostarjela, postala gunđalo i previse zahtjevna. Ili nisam. Mozda. Tko ce ga znati. Ja nista nista nista vise ne znam. Eto, toliko sam u zivotu naucila.
“Yesterday is but a dream, Tomorrow is only a vision. But today well lived makes every yesterday a dream of happiness, and every tomorrow a vision of hope.”
There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
“Yesterday is but a dream, Tomorrow is only a vision. But today well lived makes every yesterday a dream of happiness, and every tomorrow a vision of hope.”