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HeAvEn in WiLd FlOwEr

To HoLd InFiNiTy In ThE PaLm Of ur hAnD

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Jun, 15 2010     170 chars (2 sms)     1646 views       Inspirational

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Lyf''s Ups n Down Provide Windows Of Opportunity To Determine Ur VALUES n GOALS...
Think Of Using All Obstacle As STEPPING STONES To Build The Life U Want . . .
Ppl See U As An Object,

Not As A Prson,

And

They Project A Set Of Expectations Onto You...
Dont Pray For An Easy Life ,


Pray For The Strength To Endure A Difficult One.
Pple R like stained-glass windows
dey sparkle n shine wen the sun is out
but wen da darkness sets in
their true beauty is revealed only if der is a light frm within
"Don''t Give Up When You

Still Have Something To Give.

Nothing Is Really Over

Until The Moment You Stop Trying.."


"I AM BORN TO SUCCEED"
Not Each & Every Feeling In Life
Can B Put Properly In Words.
Some Joys R Better Expressed In Silence,
Like A Smile Holds More Meaning Than Laughter.
"To ENCOURAGE is nt the job of an ordinary persn..
It takezz COURAGE to stand up & guide..
Keeping ur painzz aside 4 the betterment of otherzz..!"
Achievement of your happiness is the only moral purpose of your life, and that happiness, not pain or mindless self-indulgence, is the proof of your moral integrity, since it is the proof and the result of your loyalty to the achievement of your values.
In The Long Run You Hit Only What You Aim At

Therefore

Though You Should Fail Immidiately

You Better Aim At Something Really High
wealth lost nothing lost

Health lost some thing lost

character lost everything lost
I believe for every drop of rain that falls, a flower grows,
I believe that someone in the great somewhere, hears every word,
every time I hear a new born baby cry or touch a leaf or see the sky ......
then I know WHY I BELIEVE..
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 . . .