The Mind Is Like

The Mind Is Like
The Mind Is Like
A Clock
That Is Constantly
Running Down ...
It Has To Be Wound
Up Daily With
Good Thoughts ...

Don''t Go Through Life,
Grow Through Life ...
  

Jun, 14 2010     168 chars (2 sms)     2837 views       Inspirational

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Life Is Meant To Be Lived In
Eternal Joy,
Infinite Freedom,
Unconditional Love
n
Unbounded Awareness
Anything Less Is Utterly Missing
The Points Of Being Born
A Human ....
Success is like a train.
It has several compartments: Hardwork, Focus, Luck, etc.
but leading all those is the engine of confidence.
So keep it fit
Door Knocks Twice.
Insider Asks:Who s Ther?
Ans:Its Me,..."OPPORTUNITY".
Insider:U R Wrong.Coz OPPORTUNITY Nevr Knocks Twice.
Remember it!!
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."
To succeed, you need to take that gut feeling in what you believe and act on it with all of your heart.
SUCCESS Is
Never
PERMANENT

FAILURE Is
Never
FINAL

So Alwayz Do Not Stop Effort Untill Ur

VICTORY Makes a HISTORY
Hurdles are always there in life,

Some LONG, Some SHORT,

Some HIGH, Some Low,

however NONE are PERSISTENT,

so keep walking and smiling.
Remember !!

Work For A Cause
Not For Applause

Live Life To Express
Not To Impress

Don''t Strive To Make
our Presence Noticed

Just Make Your
Absence Felt ...
Do not count what u have lost.
Just see what u have now,
Because past never comes back
But sometimes future can give
U back ur lost things! good night.
Perhaps the most valuable result of all education is the ability to make yourself do the thing you have to do, when it ought to be done, whether you like it or not
Great Motivational Pharase:

"I know I am something,
because God doesn''t create garbage."
words written on the entrance of an
American university!
LiFe Is LiKe

RiDinG BiCycLe . . .

YoU dOn''T FaLl oFf

UnLeSs YoU sToP PeDdLiNg . . .