Without a leash, wandering together, together we've come back home. He did not know what was in my head, he could not even guess. But I think he understood me.
It does not matter how slow you go so long as you do not stop.
Ako se setim stare sebe što bi dunula u maslačak da sve na bolje krene, shvatila bih da su želje neke nove mene, kao teret na grudima za vetar suviše teške!