Raskoš u osjećanjima,to je poezija siromaha; bez tog bogatstva šta bi ljubav bila za njih? February 20, 2016 by Ghost · Published February 20, 2016
Kad nas ljube, žene nam opraštaju sve, čak i naše zločine. A kad nas ne ljube, ne opraštaju nam ništa. Čak ni naše vrline. February 20, 2016 by Ghost · Published February 20, 2016
Majka koja je doista prava majka nikad nije slobodna. February 20, 2016 by Ghost · Published February 20, 2016