Luck in Sarajevo | Izet Sarajlić
in the spring of 1992,
everything is possible:
you go to stand in a bread line
and end up in an emergency room
with your leg amputated.
Afterwards, you still maintain
that you were very lucky.
So plant your own gardens and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.
—Jorge Luis Borges (via thatkindofwoman)