ako se ne varam serdjo je film radio po knjizi. mene vishe zanima kako su kajkovi dozvolili da se takva knjiga uopshte napishe?

offtopic again - zna li neko uopshte (kad smo vetj kod zabara) je li snimljen uopshte film po romanu marija puza 'fools die'
setjam se da me u samom romanu odushevio sam uvod u knjigu - o ženama - i koje treba izbegavati. vrlo motjno

potrudio se i skinuo knjigu u pdf-u sa neta. evo delitja uvoda iste o kome pricham. setjam se da me knjiga bash uradila dok sam bio u shkolskoj klupi

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„Listen to me. I will tell you the truth about a man’s life. I will tell you the truth about his love for women.
That he never hates them. Already you think I’m on the wrong track. Stay with me. Really—I’m a master
of magic.
”Do you believe a man can truly love a woman and constantly
betray her? Never mind physically, but
betray her in his mind, in the very ‘poetry of his soul.’ Well, it’s not easy, but men do it all the time.
„Do you want to know how women can love you, feed you that love deliberately to poison your body
and mind simply to destroy you? And out of passionate love choose not to love you anymore? And at the
same time dizzy you with an idiot’s ecstasy? Impossible? That’s the easy part.
”But don’t run away. This is not a love story.
„I will make you feel the painful beauty of a child, the animal
hominess of the adolescent male, the
yearning suicidal moodiness of the young female. And then (here’s the hard part) show you how time
turns man and woman around full circle, exchanged in body and soul.
”And then of course there is TRUE LOVE. Don’t go away! It exists or I will make it exist. I’m not a
master of magic for nothing. Is it worth what it cost? And how about sexual fidelity? Does it work? Is it
love? Is it even human, that perverse passion to be with only one person? And if it doesn’t work, do you
still get a bonus for trying? Can it work both ways? Of course not, that’s easy. And yet— „Life is a
comical business, and there is nothing funnier than love traveling through time. But a true master of magic
can make his audience laugh and cry at the same time. Death is another story. I will never make a joke
about death. It is beyond my powers.

”I am always alert for death. He doesn’t fool me. I spothim right away. He loves to come in his
country-bumpkin disguise; a comicalwartthat suddenly grows and grows; the dark, hairy mole that sends
its roots to the very bone; or hiding
behind a pretty little fever blush. Then suddenly that grinning skull
appears to take the victim by surprise. But never me. I’m waiting for him. I take my precautions.
„Parallel to death, love is a tiresome, childish business, though men believe more in love than death.
Women are another
story. They have a powerful secret. They don’t take love seriously and never have.
”But again, don’t go away. Again; this is not a love story. Forget about love. I will show you all the
stretches of power. First the life of a poor struggling writer. Sensitive. Talented. Maybe even some
genius. I will show you the artist getting the shit kicked out of him for the sake of his art. And why he so
richly deserves it. Then I will show him as a cunning criminal and having the time of his life. Ah, what joy
the true artist feels when he finally becomes a crook. It’s out in the open now, his essential nature. No
more kidding around about his honor. The son of a bitch is a hustler. A conniver. An enemy of society
right out in the clear instead of hidingbehindhis whore’s cunt of art. What a relief. What pleasure. Such sly
delight. And then how he becomes an honest man again. It’s an awful strain being a crook.
„But it helps you to accept society and forgive your fellow-man. Once that’s done no person should be a
crook unless he really needs the money.
”Then on to one of the most amazing success stories in the history of literature. The intimate lives of the
giants of our culture. One crazy bastard especially. The classy world. So now we have the poor
struggling genius world, the crooked world and the classy literary world. All this laced with plenty of sex,
some complicated ideas you won’t be hit over the head with and may even find interesting. And finallyon
to a full-blast ending in Hollywood with our hero gobbling up all its rewards, money, fame, beautiful
women. And don’t go away—don’t go away—how it all turns to ashes.
„That’s not enough? You’ve heard it all before? But remember I’m a master of magic. I can bring all
these people truly alive. I can show you what they truly think and feel. You’ll weep for them, all of them,
I promise you that.Or maybe just laugh. Anyway, we’re going to have a lot of fun.Andlearn something
about life. Which is really no help.
”Ah, I know what you’re thinking. That conning bastardtryingto make us turn the page. But wait, it’s
only a tale Iwantto tell. What’s the harm? Even if I take it seriously, you don’t have to. Just have a good
time.
„I want to tell you a story, I have no other vanity. I don’t desire success or fame or money. But that’s
easy, most men, most women don’t, not really. Even better, I don’t want love.When I wasyoung, some
women told me they loved me for my long eyelashes. I accepted. Later it was for my wit. Then for my
power and money. Then for my talent. Then for my mind—deep. OK, I can handle all of it. The only
woman who scares me is the one who loves me for myself alone. I have plans for her. I have poisons and
daggers and darkgravesin caves to hide her head. She can’t be allowed to live.Especiallyif she is sexually
faithful and never lies and always puts me ahead of everything and everyone.
”Therewill be a lot about love in this book, but it’s not a love book. It’s a war book. The old war
between men whoare truefriends. The great ‘new’ war between menandwomen. Sure it’s an old story,
but it’s out in the open now. The Women’s Liberation warriors think they have something new, but it’s
just their armies coming out of their guerrilla hills. Sweet women ambushed men always: at their cradles,
in the kitchen, the bedroom. And at the graves of their children,
the best place not to hear a plea for
mercy.

offtopic again. evo malo srpske muzek za ove ledene dane.
napomena - slushati uz grejanu rakiju kisel kupus s tucanu alevu paprichku i pi'tije - tzv. tekila po srpski

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ir-HTIWkM0E

a lejke?
može i to da treska. valjda?

ja ne znam pizze. bi li mi pomogla?

lejke volem tvrdje.

baba nismo nikakve pice pomijali. Inače gledao sam odličan film 18 obroka spanski, mada su uglavnom tapas.

tripice (pata) tri pice (baba)

fuj! podrignuh ki da sam jeo mrtve machke. grozzno!
kad smo kod kisel kupus od njega mi igleda i proradio. juche sam se naznjamao kod brata kisel kupus pa kisele paprichke punjene istim, pa kisele paprichke punjene sa vurdu. a jelo...ma ko je shljivio jelo. a bata spremio srnetji gulash prste da olizesh (shto se ono vika tjerka da jede majka da gleda tjerka ich na majku da ne dava) al' ja samo dvaput nabodoh i utepah se ki nemac sa salate. zato mi sad i muka jer merak si cenu nema kude nas na yug

jatreee

Baba je svekrva, a baka tasta?

Ja sam je procitala, i osim par pasusa koji su za Njegosa, ostalo je polupismena boza, zalim slučaj, Lausevica i dalje obozavam, ali od njega nikad pisac, a bogami ni pokajnik. Nadam se da je bar dobar moler.

Nisam kiseo kupus jela ima vise godina, jednom sam kupila kraute u konzervi ovde, nešto mi trebalo, ali mislim da sam odustala od zamisli jer su bili kiselo-slatki, te su zavrsili među zabarskim pacovima. I šta će meni ti vitamini uostalom, tovim se sicilijanskim bloody narandzama i mandarinicama celu zimu, nemam si brigu oko pasterizovanja.

a ja mislio ti reche da ne volis stare filmove...

stvarno nevidjeno navalili na neduzne zidove a ima josh
4.5 miliona živih hrvata

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vb3IMTJjzfo

Čuo je Šarić da je Laušević napisao knjigu i da ga je Tadić pomilovao i krene ti i on u taj poduhvat samo sto je on svoju nazvao „Tona prođe al kilogram nikad”

Ide je na molitveni dorucak sto je jedna luzerska manifestacija. depresija od graha i kupusa.

Babette
(office mite)
31. januar 2012. u 05.31

Čuo je Šarić da je Laušević napisao knjigu i da ga je Tadić pomilovao i krene ti i on u taj poduhvat samo sto je on svoju nazvao „Tona prođe al kilogram nikad”

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