Why Celebrate Your

Why Celebrate Your
Why Celebrate Your Birth

On Just One Day

When You Can Celebrate

The Life

Every Day … (=
  

Jun, 15 2010     100 chars (1 sms)     3203 views       Inspirational

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When A Person Doesn''t Have Gratitude. . . Something Is Missing In His Or Her Humanity. . . A Person Can Almost Be Defined By His Or Her Attitude Toward Gratitude. . .
The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy
Success Without Honor Is An

Unseasoned Dish ...

It Will Satisfy Your Hunger

But

It Won''t Taste Good ...
Whenever You See

A Successful Person

You See The

Public Glories ,

Never See

The Private Sacrifices

To Reach Them ...
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 ...
Hurdles are always there in life,

Some LONG, Some SHORT,

Some HIGH, Some Low,

however NONE are PERSISTENT,

so keep walking and smiling.
Remember !!

Work For A Cause
Not For Applause

Live Life To Express
Not To Impress

Don''t Strive To Make
our Presence Noticed

Just Make Your
Absence Felt ...
I do not wish to treat friendships daintily, but with the roughest courage. When they are real, they are not glass threads or frost-work, but the solidest thing we know.
A turtle was trying hard to fly.

Each time it tried to fly the turtle fell back to the ground.

About an hour later, watching these proceedings from the end of the branch were two birds.

Mummy bird turned to Daddy bird and said:Don''t you think its time that we tell him, he was adopted? :(
Every man has in himself a
continent of undiscovered character...

Happy is he who acts as the

''COLUMBUS''

to his own soul ...
Widout me,I know u wud still b complete,

widout me u can still go on,

widout me u can still liv ur life,

bt since I m here,

I hope I make a difference.: -)
LiFe Is LiKe

RiDinG BiCycLe . . .

YoU dOn''T FaLl oFf

UnLeSs YoU sToP PeDdLiNg . . .