Ivana

“Silence.
What's this what's this oh my god can a men ever get lower can a man ever be less?
Weariness and gasping convulsive exhaustion. All life dead all life wasted and becoming nothing less than nothing only the germ of nothing. A kind of sickness that comes from shame. A weakness like dying weakness and faintness and a prayer. God give me rest take me away hide me let me die oh god how weary how much already dead how much gone and going oh god hide me and give me peace.”
― Dalton Trumbo, Johnny Got His Gun

“Nema deterdženta koji ispire trag ljudi s odjeće.”
― Dario Abram, Prostori koje izbjegavam

“What I mean by an educated taste is someone who has the same tastes that I have.”
― Edward Albee