The secret of joy

The secret of joy
The secret of joy in
work is contained in
one word
Excellence ...
to know how to do
something well is to
enjoy it ... :)
  

Jun, 14 2010     127 chars (1 sms)     2599 views       Inspirational

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If U Stand For A Reason.

Be Prepared To Stand Alone Like A Tree.

If U Fall No D Ground

Fall As A Seed Dat Grows Back To Fight Again
After a time u will find that "having" is not so pleasing a thing as "wanting".
Its not logical , but after all true..
Real person are not those,

who are always around you,

when everything is almost perfect.

....

They are the ones

who dig deep into the ground

when you''re down just to put you up and say,

"Everything''s gonna be alright."
"The Unfortunate Thing About

This World Is That The

Good Habits

Are Much Easier To Give Up

Than The Bad Ones"
Alexanders Beautiful Last Words:

Bury My Body,Dnt Build Any Monumnt.Kep My Hand Outsid
So D Wrld Knws,Who Won D Wrld Had Ntng In Hand Wen Died
Agr Mei Chahta Tu Dunya K
Sary Yahodiyon Ko Khatam Kr
Sakta Tha Magr Mei Ne Un Mei Se
Kuch Ko Chor Dia Ta K Ap Jan Saken
K Me Unhe Q Mar Raha Tha.

Adolf Hitler
Running thru Da Monsoon
Beyond Da World
Where Da Rain Wont Hurt
Fightin Da Storm
Into Da blue
n'' When I Lose Myself I Think Of You
Together we''ll be runnin Sumwhere New Thru Da Monsoon
The Single finger

which wipes out our tears

during our FAILURES

is much better than the 10 fingers

which come 2gether

to clap for our VICTORY.

Value it
Like Water, Be Gentle And Strong.

Gentle Enough To Follow The Natural Paths Of The Earth,

Strong Enough To Rise Up And Reshape The World.
In The Camera Of Your
Mind ..
Load The Roll Of Your
Good Thoughts ...
Press The Buttons Of
Your Hard Work ...
And
Get The Photo Of Your
Success ... (:

Dnt b disappointed if d
world refuses 2 help U
Remember d words by
Einstein
"I m thankful 2 all those
who said NO. Its bcoz of
them I did it myself ...
You may do to me what ever you wish to me but you shall not be able to touch my truth,

You may shed my blood and burn my body but you can't kill my spirit,

You may tie my hands with chains and feet with shackles and put me in dark prison but you can't enslave my thinking,

For it is as free as the breeze in the spacious sky
(Khalil Jibran)