Each Of Us Makes

Each Of Us Makes
Each Of Us Makes Our

Own Weather

Determines The Color Of

The Skies In The

Emotional Universe

Which We Inhabit ...
  

Jun, 14 2010     129 chars (1 sms)     3004 views       Inspirational

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Luck is like sand in hands.
It will sneak out through fingers,

no mater gripped firmly or held loosely.

Only hands in the praying posture can save it.
You Don''t Become A

Better Person

Because U Are Suffering;

But

You Become A

Better Person

Because U Have Experienced Suffering".
Failures are often the results of timidity and fears; disappointments are the results of bashfulness; hours of leisure pass away like summer-clouds, therefore, do not waste opportunity of doing good
Always celebrate your achievement whatever you achieved,no need to compare yourself with the others,because you will never achieve anything before time and more than your destiny. . .
Living In The Favourable & Unfavourable Situation
Is Called Part Of Living

But

Smiling In All These Situations
Is Called Art Of Living . . . :)
Don''t spoil what you hav by desiring what you don''t have;because ,what you have now,is one of the many things you once desired for.....Be happy always
The runner up says, its possible but its difficult, The winner says, its difficult but its possible. Attitude matters
''HAVE A WINNING ATTITUDE''
He Who Asks Questions Is A Fool For Five Minutes;

But One Who Do Not Ask Questions Is A Fool Forever...
Our Incomes Are Like Our Shoes

If Too Small, They Gall And Pinch Us

But

If Too Large, They Cause Us To Stumble And To Trip
The Leaves Will Wither & Die,
Life Goes On

The Branches Will Break
Life Goes On

Old Wood Is Tossed In To The Fire
Life Goes On

Seeds Sprout & New Growth Emerges
Life Goes On

Join This Caravan Or Stand By The Wayside
Life Goes On

Welcome Life Or Struggle Against It
Life Goes On
Don''t Waste Your Time On Jealousy. . .
Some Times U''re A Head . . . Some Times U''re Behind . . .
The Race Is Long And In The End It''s Only Wid Yourself . . .
I do not wish to treat friendships daintily, but with the roughest courage. When they are real, they are not glass threads or frost-work, but the solidest thing we know.