Success Isn''t A

Success Isn''t A
Success Isn''t A Matter Of Being D Best

& Winning D Race.

Success Is A Matter

Of Handling D Worst

& Still Finishing D Race.
  

Jun, 15 2010     135 chars (1 sms)     2630 views       Inspirational

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All The Birds Have
Flown Up & Gone
A Lonely Cloud
Floats Leisurely By
We Never Tire Of
Looking At Each Other
Only The Moon & I

_ DaRk TeMpTaTiOn _
The tragedy of life is some what like this. . .
Just when we get all the answers of life. . .
Life changes the Question''. . . . .
Don''t assume you''ve lots of time for all you want to do.

Though the future seems to stretch away into the blue...

Maybe you intend to scale those summits far away...,

But all that matters - is the hill you''ve got to climb today.
The timeless in you is aware of life''s timelessness; and knows that yesterday is but today''s memory and tomorrow is today''s dream.

Khalil Jibran. . .
Coins always make sound....but the currency note are always silent.
so when our value increases, keep yourself calm and silent!
HaPpInEsS iS tO c

ThE wOrLd In A gRaIn Of SaNd

&

HeAvEn In A wIlD fLoWeR

tO hOlD iNfInItY iN tHe PaLm Of Ur HaNd

&

EtErNiTy In A sInGlE hOuR ...
Life Is Not A Rehearsal
Each Day Is A New Show
No Repeat, No Rewind.
So Give Ur Best Shot In All Ur Acts
As TheShow Goes On And On
"The single finger which wipes our
tears during our failures is much better than the ten fingers which come
together to clap on our victory".
Strong People Make

Mistakes Like Weak People Do,


The Difference Is

Strong People Admit Them,

Laugh At Them

And

Learn From

Them.That Is How
The world is a great mirror. It reflects back to you what you are. If you are loving, if you are friendly, if you are helpful, the world will prove loving and friendly and helpful to you. The world is what you are.
Life is a paradox whatever you want - you dont get,
Whatever you get - you don''t enjoy,
Whatever you enjoy - is not permanent and
Whatever is permanent - is boring
Tym Is Lyk a River
You Cant Touch The Same Water Twice
B’coz
The Flow That Has Passed Never Pass Again