“Svakim danom, na svaki način, sve je bolje i bolje. Just say it. Even when you don’t believe it. Especially then.”
The first week: nothing. His back still ached. A batch of rye burned. “Svakim danom, na svaki način, sve je bolje i bolje
He learned that to gospodariti sobom — to master oneself — was not to crush the inner storm. It was to plant a single, calm sentence in the middle of it, and let it grow, repetition by repetition, until it became the strongest voice in the room. na svaki način
Emil’s back ached. His heart was a clenched fist. and let it grow
The third week: a customer said, “Your bread tastes different. Happier.”