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   <title>Lanac istine</title>
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    Slavni ljidi iz davnina kada su zeleli da razjasne i proniknu u najuzvisenije vrline sveta, najpre bi uredili svoju drzavu. Pre nego sto bi u drzavi uveli red, uredili bi odnose u svojoj porodici , negovali sopstveno ja. Pre nego sto su poceli da neguju sopstveno ja, usavrsli bi svoju dusu. Pre nego sto su usavrsli svoju dusu, pokusavali da budu iskreni u mislima, do krajnjih granica prosirivali svoje znanje. Takvo istrazivanje znanja, lezalo je u istrazivanju stvari, u sagledavanju stvari onakvima kave su zaista bile. Istrazivsi tako sve stvari , znanje im je postalo potpuno, misli im postadose iskrene. Kad su im misli postale iskrene, duse im se usavrshishe. Kad im se duse usavrshishe, vlastito ja im se razvilo. Kad im se vlastito ja razvilo, odnosi u porodici postadose skladni. Kad im odnosi u porodici postadose skladni, drzave prihvatise pravilan poredak. Kad im drzave prihvatise pravilan poredak, tada ceo svet postade spokojan i srecan.&amp;nbsp;
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         <pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 22:50:58 +0100</pubDate>
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   <title>Nadji vremena...</title>
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    &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nadji vremena za rad, Rad&amp;nbsp;je&amp;nbsp;cena&amp;nbsp;uspeha&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nadji&amp;nbsp;vremena&amp;nbsp;za&amp;nbsp;razmisljanje,&amp;nbsp;Razmisljanje&amp;nbsp;je&amp;nbsp;kljuc&amp;nbsp;moci&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nadi&amp;nbsp;vremena&amp;nbsp;za&amp;nbsp;igru,&amp;nbsp;Igra je&amp;nbsp;tajna&amp;nbsp;vecite&amp;nbsp;mladosti&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nadji vremena za citanje, Citanje je osnova mudrosti&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nadji&amp;nbsp;vremena&amp;nbsp;za&amp;nbsp;ljubaznost,&amp;nbsp;Ljubaznost&amp;nbsp;otvara put&amp;nbsp;ka&amp;nbsp;sreci&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nadji&amp;nbsp;vremena&amp;nbsp;da&amp;nbsp;volis&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;da&amp;nbsp;budes&amp;nbsp;voljen,&amp;nbsp;Ljubav&amp;nbsp;je&amp;nbsp;privilegija&amp;nbsp;bogova&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nadji&amp;nbsp;vremena&amp;nbsp;da&amp;nbsp;se&amp;nbsp;osvrnes&amp;nbsp;oko&amp;nbsp;sebe,&amp;nbsp;U&amp;nbsp;samozivosti&amp;nbsp;je&amp;nbsp;dan&amp;nbsp;suvise&amp;nbsp;kratak&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nadji&amp;nbsp;vremena&amp;nbsp;za&amp;nbsp;smeh,&amp;nbsp;Smeh&amp;nbsp;je&amp;nbsp;muzika&amp;nbsp;duse!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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   <link>http://shmocko.blog.rs/blog/shmocko/generalna/2007/12/01/nadji-vremena...</link>
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         <pubDate>Sat, 01 Dec 2007 20:49:41 +0100</pubDate>
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   <title>Vreme je...</title>
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    &lt;p&gt;Postoje neke stvari u zivotu na koje covek ne moze ama bas niikako da utice, koliko god se trudio. Da li je dosao takav period u zivotu kada jednostavno ne moze da se stigne da se uradi ono sto zelimo, nego stalno moramo da zrtvujemo jedno zarad drugog, stalno menjajuci listu prioriteta. Vise ni dan nije ono sto je nekad bio. Ej, nekad je dan, bar mi se cini trajao mnogo duze, mnogo vise stvari je moglo da se uradi. A sad, samo da se okrenes oko sebe i vidis sta ti treba, trepnes, i gotovo. Zbog svega toga ne volim vise ni da spavam, a ni san mi nije ono sto je bio. Koje kakva cudovista... Na kraju resio sam da dam oglas: MENJAM POLA NOCI ZA POLA DANA!!!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <category>Generalna</category>
         <pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2007 19:11:01 +0100</pubDate>
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   <title>dreams</title>
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    DREAMS
                               by Edgar Allan Poe
DREAMS

    Oh! that my young life were a lasting dream!
    My spirit not awakening, till the beam
    Of an Eternity should bring the morrow.
    Yes! tho&#039; that long dream were of hopeless sorrow,
    &#039;Twere better than the cold reality
    Of waking life, to him whose heart must be,
    And hath been still, upon the lovely earth,
    A chaos of deep passion, from his birth.
    But should it be- that dream eternally
    Continuing- as dreams have been to me
    In my young boyhood- should it thus be given,
    &#039;Twere folly still to hope for higher Heaven.
    For I have revell&#039;d, when the sun was bright
    I&#039; the summer sky, in dreams of living light
    And loveliness,- have left my very heart
    In climes of my imagining, apart
    From mine own home, with beings that have been
    Of mine own thought- what more could I have seen?
    &#039;Twas once- and only once- and the wild hour
    From my remembrance shall not pass- some power
    Or spell had bound me- &#039;twas the chilly wind
    Came o&#039;er me in the night, and left behind
    Its image on my spirit- or the moon
    Shone on my slumbers in her lofty noon
    Too coldly- or the stars- howe&#039;er it was
    That dream was as that night-wind- let it pass.

    I have been happy, tho&#039; in a dream.
    I have been happy- and I love the theme:
    Dreams! in their vivid coloring of life,
    As in that fleeting, shadowy, misty strife
    Of semblance with reality, which brings
    To the delirious eye, more lovely things
    Of Paradise and Love- and all our own!
    Than young Hope in his sunniest hour hath known.
                                                        -THE END-
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         <pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2007 23:52:41 +0100</pubDate>
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