Life Is A Paradox

Life Is A Paradox
Life Is A
Paradox

Whatever U Want,
U Don''t Get

Whatever U Get,
U Don''t Enjoy

Whatever U Enjoy,
Is Not Permanent

Whatever Is Permanent,
Is Boring ...! :)
  

Jun, 15 2010     172 chars (2 sms)     2697 views       Inspirational

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Every truth passes through three stages before
it is recognized. In the first it is ridiculed,
in the second it is opposed, in the third it
is regarded as self evident.
Language has a great impact:
Those who speak rude, can't sell honey,
but those who speak sweet can even sell chilies
As Far As U Think
"Not NOW"


Success Becomes
"Never" ...




But



As Soos As U Think
"Why Not Now"


Success Surely Will Becomes
"Yours" ... =)
The tragedy of life is some what like this. . .
Just when we get all the answers of life. . .
Life changes the Question''. . . . .
What is success ?



In simple..

Success is......






When your Signature becomes an Autograph
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
A Blind Man once asked a Wise man:
"Can there be anything worse than losing ur Eye Sight?"

The Wise Man replied:
"Yes..
Losing ur ''VISION''... ;->
Many of our fears are tissue paper thin, and a single courageous step would carry us clear through them
Begin doing what you want to do now.
We are not living in eternity.
We have only this moment,
sparkling like a star in our hand
and melting like a snow flake.
People spend a lifetime searching for happiness; looking for peace.

They chase idle dreams, addictions, religions, even other people,
hoping to fill the emptiness that plagues them.

The irony is that the only place they ever needed to search was
within themselves.
A Philosopher has very nicely said
.
"Friend is like blood, though they are not seen in your skin but it comes out when you are wounded"
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)