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"...we are the stars...And the stars are us. Every atom in our bodies was once out there. Was once a part of them. To lookk at the night sky is to look at parts of who you once were, who you one day may be."

"I guess some things in life you don't get to choose; you can't choose the plot, but you can choose the soundtrack."

“Nada ne može biti lažna", odgovorila mu je. "Nada nije istina ili laž, nego je stanje i volja."
"Nada je laž, jer je samo želja za nečim što se nije dogodilo, a najčešće i neće." [...g
"Nada je potrebna, jer bez nade čovjek zapada u očaj i bezvolju. Postaje kao ti - ljuštura koja nema vjeru u budućnost.”
"Nada je prevara, jer ne mijenja budućnost."
"Budućnost je prevara, jer ne postoji zapisana sudbina."

"It's the best smile, but more than that, I just like thinking you're happy."

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Everything is on fire, but everyone I love is doing beautiful things
and trying to make life worth living,
and I know I don't have to believe in everything,
but I believe in that.

Od takve dobrote ili bježiš glavim bez obzira, ili je ne napuštaš nikada.

Nisam sigurna da ćeš razumjeti. Do svega toga ne bi došlo da nije bilo te praznine u meni. Sad ćeš reći da svatko ima prazninu, da, istina, ali ja za tuđe ne znam. Moja se premješta u meni i hladi sve čega se dotakne.

“When you stay too long in a place, you forget just how big an expanse the world is. You get no sense of the length of those longitudes and latitudes. Just as, she supposed, it is hard to have a sense of the vastness inside any one person. But once you sense that vastness, once something reveals it, hope emerges, whether you want it to or not, and it clings to you as stubbornly as lichen clings to rock.”

"...il presente e' l'unica vera forma di eternità' che l'uomo può' conoscere."

When you lose enough, you learn to take happiness where you can find it. You don't wait for it to be handed to you. You don't expect it in big firework-like displays.

"You enjoy making me weak?" he asked as he guided her around the dance floor.
"I enjoy making you feel."

"Aren't we all just looking for someone to talk about everything with? Someone worth the effort of telling our stories and opinions to, whose stories and opinions we actually want to hear?"

Whuch is what we all want from art, isn't it? When someone pins down something that feels like it lives inside us? Take a piece of your heart out and shows it to you?

Music can dig, you know? It can take a shovel to your chest and just start digging until it hits something.

"But I see land in you, darling. I get air from you."

"But I see land in you, darling. I get air from you."

"But you can never fool dogs.

They know all that's best in you."

"All that holds us together in the forest is our stories, and will never stop telling hers."

"Home." There really ought to be more words for that. One to cover the people we have there, another with room for those we have lost.

Falling in love with a place and falling in love with a person are related adventures. At first we run around street corners giggling and explore every inch of each other's skin, over the years we get to know every cobblestone and strand of haird and snore, and the waters of time soften our passion into unfailing love, and in the end the eyes wake up next to and the horizon outside our window are the same thing: home

You gotta make your home better; you don't just run because you can. The community needs as many people organizing as possible.

It is astonishing just how much of what we are can be tied to the beds we wake up in in the morning, and it is astonishing how fragile that can be.

“Un uomo che contempla i limiti della propria esistenza non è malato, è semplicemente vivo. Semmai è da pazzi pensare che un uomo non debba mai andare in crisi.”

“Un uomo che contempla i limiti della propria esistenza non è malato, è semplicemente vivo. Semmai è da pazzi pensare che un uomo non debba mai andare in crisi.”