Quotes by Aleksandra Ninkovic

Daybreak has extraordinary hypnotizing influence,On us, idealistic observers.When red sun slowly reveals on the rivers surface,like in a mirror,It reminds of two lovers embracing,Just by looking into each others eyes.In such deep and serious commitment,Without unnecessary words,That spoil the instant of confidence.Water is not stopping its course,Neither does the sun.Thats what makes it so exceptional,So magnificent.The only tie is their gentle admiration,As their love is greater than space separating.And who ever had the chance, to witness that, just once,Shouldnt say he havent found God.

I like you. Therefore I will decorate you with qualities you dont have.

If people would take me seriously, I’d never find out anything significant about them.

Its far more important why is being said, than what.

We always get help we ask for. Knock and the door will open Make sure its the right door.

Fog is more dangerous than dark, as it gives the illusion of seeing.

Today I am amused, and I havent seen anyone yet.

The only thing that keeps me going, is the desire to get away as far as possible.

Its an easy guess, why some get famous over night and not during the day.

Love is blind. Especially in the morning, because I cant see a damn thing before having coffee.

I think I must have invented you on one of those days I was really bored.

Im not trying to put you down, but even if I did, youd have nowhere to go.

Writing is easy. Saying something that would make a difference is the task.

I will fight for you, and if you know me well enough, you know i am pretty darn good at winning.

It is by giving the freedom to the other, that is by letting go, we gain our own freedom back.

We always get help we ask for.

Let it all go to waste…For what I long for, I’m bound to resign!Bittersweet is, like the taste of wine,This Love’s captivating taste.Let my heart be tormented by wonderIt will never manage to attain.On my window symphony of rain,Open seas resound in strikes of thunder.Let my soul be lost, ‘til Sun is set,And be found reborn within its death,I surrender the very last breath,Confessing my sins with no regret.Let it all go to waste, indeed.For with or without it, the sentence is pain.Therefore, in my stillness, silenced will remain,Everlasting dream and consuming need.

Divine does not tempt us to see whats in our hearts, it tempts us so we could see whats in our hearts.

My wit is only as stupid as the audience.

If you cant be yours while being mine, maybe you arent as yours as youd like to convince yourself that you are.