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Vlado and Luki
We go out for a walk at night, the stars do not bring us closer or further away from each other. We walk, each remaining in his solitude...
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Vlado Gotovac
Sep 18, 1930 - Dec 7, 2000(70)
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We go out for a walk at night, the stars do not bring us closer or further away from each other. We walk, each remaining in his solitude...
With the Government, Vlasta lost its ideology, but not its ferocity. Vlado used to say about her: - Vlasta, my dear unyielding friend, not only my wife. –
"Okay, where are you two? You're blathering on, and the buckwheat is getting cold!"
And they must know that there is no mother, no children, no home for them on this earth. He will die in the wasteland of his dead heart.
He was a poet, an intellectual and a political martyr. He said: - Protect Croatia from meanness and hatred! –