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Nisam znala, svojevremeno, kako da ovo nazovem.
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Nisam znala, svojevremeno, kako da ovo nazovem.
Before you judge someone for their anger, ask them about their pain.
Sunrise will come and new days will unfold.
Hold on, you still have so much beauty left to see.
Stavi zarez na pogrešno mesto i uništio si rečenicu, tako je i u životu.
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Sada sam glava, ali sam voljela da budem srce.
“I don't think there is such a thing as
an intelligent mega-rich
person.
For who with a fine mind can look
out upon this world and
hoard
what can nourish
a thousand
souls.”
"Rad s ljudima mi je omogućio da vidim kroz njih.
Rad s biljkama mi je pomogao da vidim ljude.
Rad na sebi mi je dao sposobnost da im pomognem."
Pain changes people.
Some become rude, some become silent, some become wise.
Chosen ones are divinely placed in toxic family situations and communities.
Be a MAN who can face a breakup, lose a job, deal with dept, and still say - I'll figure it out.
Life rarely unfolds according to plan, but it often reveals exactly what you need when you stop insisting on control.
DODIRNUTI SEBE
U svakom trenutku dodirujemo sebe svojim mislima, emocijama, navikama koje imamo i koje stvaramo, kreirajući i organizujući na taj način prostor svoga tijela. Time što imamo i stvaramo u sebi, dodirujemo druge ljude i najčešće nam oni vraćaju ono čime smo ih dodirnuli.
ČIME ŽELITE BITI DODIRNUTI?
Position is temporary, ranks and titles are limited but the way you treat people will always be remembered.
Tijelo se liječi igrom, um smijehom, a duša radošću.
The most dangerous people aren't the loud ones.
They're the ones who learned to survive by reading every crack in your armor while looking harmless, soft, unthreatening.
You think you are safe.
You're being studied.
Stop telling people the game plan and just run the play.
Kada svet utiša, priča počinje.
Možeš šta hoćeš, ali ne možeš dokle hoćeš.
Ima ambisa koji se ne mogu ispunit riječima. Kolike god, kakve god da su, one u prazninu samo jednako prazno zvone, puste, besplodne, nežive. Zveckaju besmisleno, ko praporci u orkane.
A ipak, ponekad, prerijetko baš, naiđe ona jedna, i navijeka jedina, i sav mrak u Šopenov nokturno oboji. Onaj, baš, n.20, među sva nokturna jedini savršeni.
I onaj ambis, ko ružno pače među ambisima, u nekakvo neotkriveno skroz čudesno sazvježđe pretvori.
Don't forget to imagine the best case scenario, too.
Nema puta ka miru. Mir jeste put.
Nema puta ka sreći. Sreća jeste put.
Nema puta ka ljubavi. Ljubav jeste put.
Don't call it a goal if you treat it like a wish.
A goal has a schedule, a cost, and consequences.
If none of those exist, it's just fantasy.
Zrelost je kada shvatiš da tvoje loše raspoloženje nije dozvola da drugima kvariš dan.
Can't cry about having a lot on my plate when my goal was to eat.
Normalni traže pomoć, toksični - nove žrtve.
Nijedan mač nije postao oštar jer ga je kovač mazio.
Na kraju, sve se pokaže korisnim.
Sve greške, sav bol, sav gubitak.
Baš kao i naporan rad, učenje i ljubav.
Naš život je rezultat svih naših izbora.
Briga nije dokaz da vam je stalo, već znak da ste se odvojili od sebe.
Da niste u svom centru, da ne živite svoju istinu...