Samkv\u00e6mt \u00f6llum l\u00f6gm\u00e1lum \u00e6tti l\u00edf mitt a\u00f0 vera fullkomi\u00f0. \u00c9g veit nefnilega n\u00e1kv\u00e6mlega hva\u00f0 \u00e9g vil og \u00e9g veit l\u00edka hva\u00f0 \u00fea\u00f0 m\u00e1 kosta. R\u00edkustu og hamingjus\u00f6mustu menn \u00ed heimi hafa gefi\u00f0 \u00feessa uppskrift og \u00e9g l\u00e6r\u00f0i hana \u00e1 barnsaldri. Hva\u00f0 viltu? Hva\u00f0 m\u00e1 \u00fea\u00f0 kosta? Bara vera me\u00f0 \u00feetta tvennt \u00e1 hreinu og \u00fear me\u00f0 \u00e1 a\u00f0 vera einfalt a\u00f0 svara lykilspurningunni; hva\u00f0 \u00e6tlar\u00f0u a\u00f0 gera til \u00feess a\u00f0 f\u00e1 \u00fea\u00f0 sem \u00fe\u00fa vilt? Flestir svara aldrei s\u00ed\u00f0ustu spurningunni af \u00fev\u00ed \u00feeir klikka \u00e1 \u00f6\u00f0ru hvoru grundvallaratri\u00f0inu en ekki \u00e9g, \u00f3nei\u00f3nei, \u00e9g er nefnilega me\u00f0 \u00feetta allt saman \u00e1 hreinu.<\/p>\n
\u00c9g vil t.d. f\u00e1 manninn minn aftur. \u00c9g er m.a.s. alveg viss um a\u00f0 \u00e9g g\u00e6ti \u00fea\u00f0. \u00c9g veit hinsvegar hva\u00f0 \u00fea\u00f0 myndi kosta. \u00c9g yr\u00f0i \u00ed samfelldu kv\u00ed\u00f0akasti \u00fear til anna\u00f0 okkar g\u00e6fist upp og sliti \u00feessu aftur. Og \u00fea\u00f0 er gjald sem \u00e9g vil ekki grei\u00f0a.<\/p>\n
\u00c9g vil l\u00edka vera lj\u00f3\u00f0sk\u00e1ld a\u00f0 atvinnu og \u00fea\u00f0 bannar m\u00e9r enginn a\u00f0 reyna \u00fea\u00f0. En \u00e9g vil ekki f\u00e1t\u00e6ktina sem \u00fev\u00ed fylgir.<\/p>\n
\u00c9g vil a\u00f0 sonur minn s\u00e9 hamingjusamur en \u00e9g er bara ekki tilb\u00fain til a\u00f0 gerast b\u00f3ndi \u00ed Skagafir\u00f0i til \u00feess a\u00f0 svo megi ver\u00f0a.<\/p>\n
\u00c9g vil f\u00e1 \u00feykkari varir en er ekki til \u00ed \u00e1h\u00e6ttuna sem fylgir l\u00fdtaa\u00f0ger\u00f0um.<\/p>\n
Stundum spyr \u00e9g sj\u00e1lfa mig a\u00f0 \u00fev\u00ed hvort \u00e9g vilji \u00ed rauninni nokkurn skapa\u00f0an
\nhlut. Er nokku\u00f0 \u00ed ver\u00f6ldinni kostna\u00f0arins vir\u00f0i? Van Gogh vissi hva\u00f0 hann vildi. Hann vildi m\u00e1la og \u00fea\u00f0 ger\u00f0i hann. Hann m\u00e1la\u00f0i og m\u00e1la\u00f0i en seldi ekki nema eitt verk \u00e1 me\u00f0an hann lif\u00f0i. Hann var nefnilega snillingur. Og \u00e1tti br\u00f3\u00f0ur sem h\u00e9t Theo og h\u00e9lt honum uppi svo hann g\u00e6ti m\u00e1la\u00f0 eins og vindurinn. Enginn veit neitt um Theo og br\u00f3\u00f0ir hans m\u00e1la\u00f0i aldrei eina einustu mynd af honum. Theo var nefnilega ekki snillingur. Hann var bara venjulegur ma\u00f0ur sem alla \u00e6vi vann a\u00f0 markmi\u00f0um annarra, s\u00e1 sem ger\u00f0i snillingnum kleyft a\u00f0 snillingast. Vincent vissi hva\u00f0 hann vildi. Theo borga\u00f0i.<\/p>\n
\u00c9g \u00e1 eftirprentun af mynd eftir Vincent. H\u00fan er flott en m\u00e9r \u00feykir samt ekkert v\u00e6nt um Vincent. Hins vegar elska \u00e9g Theo. Stundum elska \u00e9g Theo svo heitt a\u00f0 \u00e9g t\u00e1rast \u00feegar \u00e9g hugsa til hans. \u00c9g held a\u00f0 Theo hafi \u00fer\u00e1tt fyrir allt vita\u00f0 hva\u00f0 hann vildi. En l\u00edklega \u00fer\u00e1\u00f0i hann ekkert \u00ed ver\u00f6ldinni n\u00f3gu heitt til a\u00f0 grei\u00f0a \u00fea\u00f0 fullu ver\u00f0i. Nema kannski \u00fea\u00f0 a\u00f0 vita br\u00f3\u00f0ur sinn hamingjusaman.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Samkv\u00e6mt \u00f6llum l\u00f6gm\u00e1lum \u00e6tti l\u00edf mitt a\u00f0 vera fullkomi\u00f0. \u00c9g veit nefnilega n\u00e1kv\u00e6mlega hva\u00f0 \u00e9g vil og \u00e9g veit l\u00edka hva\u00f0 \u00fea\u00f0 m\u00e1 kosta. R\u00edkustu og hamingjus\u00f6mustu menn \u00ed heimi hafa gefi\u00f0 \u00feessa uppskrift og \u00e9g l\u00e6r\u00f0i hana \u00e1 barnsaldri. … Halda \u00e1fram a\u00f0 lesa