Life Is Not About

Life Is Not About
Life Is Not About

Waiting To That

One Storm To Pass

It Is About Getting Out There

And

Dancing In Its Rain ...
  

Jun, 15 2010     125 chars (1 sms)     3318 views       Inspirational

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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
Beauty Is Life Whn Life
Unveils Her Holy Face
But U r Life & U r d
Veil
Beauty Is Eternity
Gazing @ Itself In a
Mirror
But U r Eternity & U r d
Mirror
Never Measure

The Height Of A Mountain

Until

You Have Reached The Top

Then You Will See

How Low It Was ...
Dere''s litle difrnce in
ppl, but tht litle
difrnce makes a big
difrnce
the lile difrnce is
"ATTITUDE"
The big difrnce is
wethr it is "Positive"
Or "Negative"
wealth lost nothing lost

Health lost some thing lost

character lost everything lost
While we have the gift of life

it seems to me the only tragedy is to allow part of us to die

whether it is our spirit

our creativity

or

our glorious uniqueness.
When The Winds Of Change Blow...

Some People Build Walls

And

Others Windmills

Attitude Matters (-:
When Ur Commitment Is Deeper Than The Sea

And

Your Ambition Is Taller Than The Sky

Then

Ur Future Will Be Brighter Than The Sun . . .
SuCcEsS oN AnY
MaJoR sCaLe
ReQuIrEs U 2
AcCePt ReSpOnCiBiLiTy .
In tHe FiNaL aNaLysIs ,
d QuaLiTy dAt aLl
SucCeSsFul pPl HaVe,
Is tHe aBiLiTy
2 TaKe ReSpOnSiBiLiTy ...
It is easy to have faith
in yours if when you
are a winner
What you''ve got to
have is faith and
discipline when you are
not yet a winner ...
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.
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)