Billgates gav3 5

Billgates gav3 5
Billgates gav3 5$ tip to the waiter.

Waiter: Sir, yesterdy ur son gav 50$ tip & u gave only 5$?
Billgates: He is the son of Millionaire,
i m the son of farmer.
  

Jun, 14 2010     165 chars (2 sms)     3018 views       Inspirational

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Some People Are Making Such Thorough Plans

For Rainy Days That They Aren''t Enjoying Today''s Sunshine.

-- William Feather
The happiest people in the world are not those who have no problems,
but those who learn to live with things that are less than perfect.
Happiness always looks small
when you hold it in your hands ...
But when you learn to share it ,
you will realize
how big and precious it is!!
To succeed, you need to take that gut feeling in what you believe and act on it with all of your heart.
4 Hardest Tasks on Earth are
Neither Physical nor Intellectual Feats but
They are Spiritual Ones:

To Return Love for Hate.

To Include the Excluded.

To Forgive Without Apology.

To be Able to say I Was Wrong.
Success Will Never Lower Its Standard To Accommodate Us
We Have To Raise Our Standard To Achieve It . . .

“For Every Bird GOD Provides Food, But Not In Their Nest”
If U Learn To Translate
Every Event Of Ur Life Into A Postive One.
U''ll Stop Being A Prisoner Of Ur Past
And Become The Architect Of Future
LiFe Is LiKe

RiDinG BiCycLe . . .

YoU dOn''T FaLl oFf

UnLeSs YoU sToP PeDdLiNg . . .
The
Freedom
To Be
Your Best
Means
Nothing
Unless
You
Are
Willing
To Do
Your Best ...
When GOD Appears He Makes You Strong Enough To Beat The Devil..


Devil Never Follows GOD..

Priority Is Not A Person...

Priority Is Love...


If There Are Options Where Is Love?
great lines from shakspear:
"i am not handsome but i can give my hand to some one who needs help,BEAUTY IS IN THE HEART NOT IN THE FACE"
Billgates gav3 5$ tip to the waiter.

Waiter: Sir, yesterdy ur son gav 50$ tip & u gave only 5$?
Billgates: He is the son of Millionaire,
i m the son of farmer.
Life in itself is an
empty canvas

It becomes
whatsoever you paint
on it

You can paint misery,
You can paint bliss,

This freedom is your
glory ...