Unfortunate is he who

Unfortunate is he who
Unfortunate is he who cannot gain a few sincere friends during his life and more unfortunate is the one who has gained them and then lost them (through his deeds).
  

Jun, 10 2010     164 chars (2 sms)     3022 views       Quatations

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Violence won’t solve a thing. It makes it more challenging to solve, though.
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.
RULES OF SUCCESS

1)Agar, Rona Chatay Ho Tu ALLAH K Azaab Ko Yad Kr K Ro,

2)Khana Chatay Ho Tu ALLAH Ka KhoF Khao,

3)Peena Chatay Ho Tu GUSSA Peo,

4)Pehanna Chatay Ho Tu Sharam-O-Haya Ka Libaas Pehno,

5)Intazar Chatay Ho Tu MOUT Ka Karo,

6)Khatam Karna Chatay Ho Tu NAFS Ki Khuwaish Ko Khatm Karo.../
eusomymosid?

Arrange these letters in 4 words eusomymosid?

Answer :

Do you miss me
The most determinative sentence
which should alwayz be followed in life-
THE RACE IS NOT OVER B’COZ I HAVE NOT WON YET….!
"What befalls the earth befalls all the sons of the earth.
This we know: the earth does not belong to man, man belongs to the earth.
All things are connected like the blood that unites us all.
Man does not weave this web of life. He is merely a strand of it.
Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself."
-Chief Seattle (1786-1866)
"Intuition will tell the thinking mind where to look next."
-Jonas Salk (1914-1995)
It is always the best policy
to speak the truth, unless,
of course , you are an exceptional
good liar.


Jerome K Jerome.
"The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams."
-Eleanor Roosevelt (1884-1962)
Hurt Leads To Bitterness

Bitterness To Anger

Travel Too Far That Road

&

The Way Is Lost ...
"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)
“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.”