Affection Is Not

Affection Is Not
Affection Is Not
Measured When
Both Take Care Of
Each Other
It Is Measured
When One Ignores
And The Other Still
Continues To Care ...

~ Shakespeare ~
  

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QUOTE OF D DAY:

Life''s like riding a bicycle.

To keep your balance,

you must keep moving..
Holding anger is a poison. It eats you from the inside. We think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us. But hatred is a curved blade. And the harm we do, we do to ourselves.

Mitch Albom
(7) Learn to handle criticism. Let it develop you instead of discourage you.

(8) Determine your own worth instead of letting others do it for you. They''ll short-change you!
(9) Keep your shortcomings in perspective - you''re still a work in progress.


(10) Focus daily on your greatest source of confidence - the God Who lives in you !
"You cannot play the game of life with sweaty palms."
-"Dr. Phil," Phillip C. McGraw (1950 -)
to suceed in this world remember these 3 maxims:
1)to see is to know
2)to desire is to be able to
3)to dare is to have


-alfred de musset
Giving Your Son A
Skill
Is Better Than Giving
Him
One Thousand Pieces
Of Gold ...

~ Chinese Saying ~
Single person can make the difference and enable the world to seems its prescence
"if we love our country,we should also love our countrymen"
Kisi ko tum chaho aur woh tumhein thukra day,
Yeh uski badnaseebi hai. Koi tumhein na chahey
aur tum usse zaberdasti apna banana chaho,
ye tumhare nafs ki zillat hai
Hazrat Ali (A.S)
In d book cal''d life, d page yesterday is over, d page future is blank n page 2day is bin writin. So rite the best u can, coz on dis book ur eraser jst don''t work
. . . Ultimate Truth . . .

TIME Makes Us
FORGET Some PEOPLE
But
Some PEOPLE Make
Us FORGET TIME ...
Such PEOPLE Becomes
Our LIFE . . . =))
“Love lost is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all.

You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor.

But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it.

You hold it. You dance with it.

Life has to end. Love doesn’t.”