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modern-au Elizabeth of York and her pack of ginger kids. (x)

She grew up in a big family with brothers, sisters, half-brothers, so many cousins that she couldn’t be sure of their respective names… it was what she was used to and what she wanted -being a mother of many herself and living in a place filled with laughs and life, fairy tales and grazed knees, waffles and happiness. A family. A haven. Love.

Pati bez suze, živi bez psovke,
i budi mirno nesretan.
Tašte su suze, a jadikovke
ublažit neće gorki san.
 
Podaj se pjanom vjetru života,
pa nek te vije bilo kud;
pusti ko listak nek te mota
u ludi polet vihor lud.
 
Leti ko lišće što vir ga vije
za let si, dušo, stvorena.
Za zemlju nije, za pokoj nije
cvijet što nema korijena.
—  Tin Ujević, Igračka vjetrova