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Sunday, February 08, 2015

"Koliko muževa vidi kod svojih žena tendenciju za dominacijom, jer ih sopstvena vezanost za majku prisljiva da svaki zahtev tumače kao ograničenje svoje slobode? Koliko žena misli da su njihovi muževi nesposobni ili glupi, jer oni ne odgovaraju slici o princu na belom konju, koju su možda izgradile kao devojčice?"

-E. From ("Umeće ljubavi")

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Moje pesme, moji snovi

Ok, well this was my thought: 50,000 years ago, there are not even a million people on the planet. 10,000 years ago, there's, like, two million people on the planet. Now there's between five and six billion people on the planet, right? Now, if we all have our own, like, individual, unique soul, right, where do they all come from? You know, are modern souls only a fraction of the original souls? 'Cause if they are, that represents a 5,000 to 1 split of each soul in the last 50,000 years, which is, like, a blip in the Earth's time. You know, so at best we're like these tiny fractions of people, you know, walking... I mean, is that why we're so scattered? You know, is that why we're all so specialized?