Too Many Of Us

Too Many Of Us
Too Many Of Us

Are Not Living

On Our Dreams ...

Because

We Are Living

On Our Fears …
  

Jun, 15 2010     100 chars (1 sms)     2759 views       Inspirational

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A prson askd an
intellectual
"How do i get d Best out
of Lyf?"
Intellectual answrd:
"Face Ur Past widout
regret,
Handle Ur Present wid
confidence,
Prepare 4 d Future
Widout fear"
Thn He added,
"Keep d Faith & drop d
Fear
Dnt Believe Ur Doubts
& nvr Doubts Ur
Believes
Lyf is Wondrful If U
Knw how 2 Live" (:


The Fear Of Death

Follows From

The Fear Of Life...
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A Man Who Lives

Fully Is Prepared

To Die At Any Time...!!!

Success consists in being successful, not in having potential for success. Any wide piece of ground is the potential site of a palace, but there''s no palace till it''s built.
Although water falls from a hill,

it never thinks it had fallen,

it raises to run as a river.

Our glory in life is not falling

but to raise at every fall.
Ask yourself: Have you been kind today?

Make kindness your daily modus operandi and
change your world.
Knowing Others, Is Intelligence

Knowing Urself Is True Wisdom

Mastering Others, Is Strength

Mastering Urself Is True Power . .
The True Luck

Consist Not In Holding

The Best Of Cards At The Table

Luckiest Is He ,

Who Knows

Just When To Rise the Right Card
Hard work spotlights the character of people:

Some turn up their sleeves

Some turn up their noses,

&

Some don''t turn up at all.
JOY & SORROW

R D Light & Shade Of Life

WithOut Light & Shade

No Picture Is Clear
One of the best thoughts i have ever come across practically..+

"There''s not markrt for ur sorrows in this owrld, so never advertise them"
The Difference Between

F A I L U R E

And

S U C C E S S

Is

Doing A Thing Nearly Right

A n d

Doing It Exactly Right ...
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)