It Is Easy In Th

It Is Easy In Th
It Is Easy In The World
To Live After The
World''s Opinion, It Is
Easy In Solitude After
Our Own,
But
The Great Man Is He,
Who In The Midst Of
Te Crowd Keeps With
Perfect Sweetness The
Independence Of
Solitude ... :)
  

Jun, 14 2010     228 chars (2 sms)     3282 views       Inspirational

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LiVe uP, dRinK IT doWn,

aVoid ThE bULLshiT aNd neVeR haVe RegReTs

coZ aT oNe PoiNT eVeRYThiNg

Was ThE WaY u WaNTEd IT To bE LiKe
A Man Without Ambition Is Dead. . .

A Man With Ambition But No Love Is Dead. . .

A man with ambition and
Love For His Blessings Here On Earth
Is Ever So alive. . .
Many of our fears are tissue paper thin, and a single courageous step would carry us clear through them
At times, even the Sun’s brightness is overshadowed by clouds.
Why can’t yours?

However dark and dense the clouds may be, Sun will shine back. And it will shine the brightest.
Why can’t you
"If you follow no other truth, follow the truth that within your being is called joy. If you follow that, you''re always going to be right where you need to be, and you will always have life within your being."
Purpose Of Life Is Life Of Purpose.

Failing To Plan Is Planning To Fail.

Most Of The People Spend Meaningful Time On Just Meaningless People.

If Youth Would Do, And Age Could Do..
(Time Never Waits)
Luck is not in your hand
But;
Work is in your hand;
Luck never makes your work
But;
Work can make your luck.
So always trust in yourself..
Every Truth Passes Through Three Stages
Before It''s Recognized
In The First It''s Ridiiculed
In The Second It''s Opposed
In The Third, It''s Regarded As Self Evident . . .
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
The World Suffers A Lot,
Not Because Of "VIOLENCE" Of Bad People
But Because Of
"SILENCE" Of Good People.
So,
Break The Silence.
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)
Respect the past in the full measure of its desserts, but do not make the mistake of confusing it with the present nor seek in it the ideals of the future.