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Jun, 15 2010     154 chars (1 sms)     3556 views       Inspirational

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Let Urself Be Open & Life Will Be Easier.
A Spoon Of Salt In a Glass Of Water Makes The Water Undrinkable.
&
A Spoon Of Salt In A Lake Is Almost Unnoticed . .
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
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 ...
Music is the language of the spirit. It opens the secret of life bringing peace, abolishing strife.
Step by Step, The Journey Goes On

Little By Little It May Seem So Long

The Things We Learn Will Keep Us On

With Faith In GOD, HE''ll Keep Us Strong =)
Never Lose Hope!

Into each life a rain must fall
There''s joy and pain you can recall
Life''s full of challenge; big and small
But you can overcome them all.

Put everything in perspective
See things clearly, be positive
Life''s wonderful, plenty to give
More goals and dreams you can achieve.
Life Is At Its Weakest
When
There''s More
Doubt Than Trust
But
Life Is At Its Strongest
When You Learn
How To Trust
In Spite Of
The Doubts ...
Men () you built the hydrogen bomb. Men () you thought it up.

You think you''re so creative. You don''t know what it''s like to really create something;

to create a life; to feel it growing inside
you. All you know how to create is death...
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.
Ordinary riches can be stolen, real riches
cannot.

In your soul are infinitely precious things
that cannot be taken from you.”
Life in itself is an
empty canvas

It becomes
whatsoever you paint
on it

You can paint misery,
You can paint bliss,

This freedom is your
glory ...
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..