sweetest part in lyf

sweetest part in lyf
sweetest part in lyf is 2 carry all da memories in lyf
but da tuffest part is 2 say gud bye 2 dat person whu is behind
all dose memories.....
  

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Whenever I have knocked, a door has opened. Wherever I have wandered, a path has appeared. I have been helped, supported, encouraged and nurtured by people of all races, creeds, colors and dreams.
"Love possesses not will be possessed,for love is sufficent unto love"
"Surround yourself with only people who are going to lift you higher."
-Oprah Winfrey (1954 -)
"You cannot play the game of life with sweaty palms."
-"Dr. Phil," Phillip C. McGraw (1950 -)
" True love brings up everything-you''re allowing a mirror to be held up to you daily"
Don’t let the pain of one season, destroy the joy of all the rest.
Don’t judge life by one difficult season.

Persevere through the difficult patches,
And better times are sure to come some time or late.
Let us remember that, as much has been given us, much will be expected from us, and that true homage comes from the heart as well as from the lips, and shows itself in deeds.
-Theodore Roosevelt-
I am not afraid of an army of lions led by a sheep, I am afraid of an army of sheep led by a lion.
Alaxandar The Great
When The House Is Situated In An

Imbalance Place Then Why R U Praying

From God To Save It.How Can He Save It

U Have Already Been Destroy It
Ability To Do It


There is no limit to what you can imagine.
And with commitment, with effort,
what you can imagine you can become.

Put your mind to work for you.
Believe that you can do it.
The world will tell you that you can’t.
Yet, in your belief you’ll find the strength,
you’ll find the ability, to do it anyway.
"God is the friend of silence.
See how nature-trees, flowers, grass-grows in silence;
see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence...
We need silence to be able to touch souls."
-Mother Teresa (1910-1997)
"Hope is a thing with feathers
That perches in the soul;
And sings the tune without words
And never stops at all."
-Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)