For every beauty

For every beauty
For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it.
For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it.
For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.
  

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"In my Father"s house are many mansions."
-The Bible, John 14:2
"If the first woman God ever made was strong enough to turn
the world upside down all alone, these women together ought
to be able to turn it back, and get it right side up again!
And now they is asking to do it, the men better let them."
-Sojourner Truth (1797-1883)
A man is like a fraction
whose numerator is
wh8 He is & whose
denominator is wh8 He
thinks of Himself.
Larger the denominator,
Smaller the fraction

-Leo Tolstoy-
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.....
Fight from yourself every day to make your character more and more better.
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.
"Teen Cheezain"
Insan ko tabah kar daiti hai,
1:- Hirs
2:- Hasad, aur
3:- Ghuroor
"Because man and woman are the complement of one another,
we need woman"s thought in national affairs to make
a safe and stable government."
-Elizabeth Cady Stanton (1815-1902)
"Imagination is more important than knowledge.
Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world."
-Albert Einstein (1879-1955)
For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it.
For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it.
For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.
"My heart leaps up when I behold a rainbow in the sky."
-William Wordsworth (1770-1850)
“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.”