We take a handful of sand from the endless landscape of awareness around us and call that handful of sand the world.

She delighted in serving her guests a soothing cup of coffee, a slice of cake, and when the occasion called for it, a prayer of encouragement.

Not crazy in a 'let's paint the kitchen bright red!' sort of way. But crazy in a 'gas oven, toothpaste sandwich, I am God' sort of way. Gone were the days when she would stand on the deck lighting lemon-scented candles without then having to eat the wax.p28

Upravo loša savest može učiniti život zanimljivim.

Written By Søren Kierkegaard

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