Pasus iz "Grof Monte Kristo"
Kad pomislim na tebe, krv mi vri, grudi mi se nadimaju a srce preliva, ali tu snagu, taj zhar, tu natchovechansku motj upotrebitju da te volim samo do onog dana kada mi budesh rekla da ih upotrebim da bih ti sluzhio...
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An angel face smiles to me under a headline of tragedy, that smile used to give me warmth.
Farewell, no words to say beside the cross on your grave and those forever burning candles...
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