The Most Wasted

The Most Wasted
The Most Wasted Day In Life Is,

The Day In Which We Have Not Laughed.

-Charlie Chaplin.
  

Jun, 15 2010     94 chars (1 sms)     2559 views       Inspirational

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Amazing But True...
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
I went to a bookstore and asked the saleswoman where the Self Help section was. She said if she told me it would defeat the purpose.

Dennis Miller
When you find a dream inside your heart, don''t let it go. for dreams are the tiny seeds from which beautiful
Tomorrow Grows.
life is a game of cards , u did not invent it nor did u form the rules,u hav no control overthe cards dealt to u but u r there to play
a good player even with a badband of cards will play well and emerge a winner a bad player even with best of cards will play badly and lose.
how r u playing it?
If u hv problem in choice
just flip a coin in the air
it works not becoz it solves the problem
but while the coin is in air
u''ll know what ur heart is hoping!!
A Philosopher has very nicely said
.
"Friend is like blood, though they are not seen in your skin but it comes out when you are wounded"
When God Drops Needles
And Pins Along Your Path In Life,
Don''t Avoid Them.
Pick Them Up And Collect Them.
They Were Designed
To Teach You To Be Stronger!
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.
The Tragedy Of Life

Is Not That It Ends So Soon

But

That We Wait So Long To Begin It ...
FoR gOoD oR iLl ,
YoUr CoNvErSaTiOn Is
YoUr AdVeRtIsEmEnT ...
EvErY tImE yOu OpEn
YoUr MoUtH
yOu LeT tHe PeOpLe
LoOk InTo YoUr MiNd ...
Our Mind
Work Like
A Garden
That
Accepts
Any
&
Everything
We Plant.
Good or Evil
Constructive or Destructive
Our Lives Will Bear
The Fruit Of
The Seeds
We Plant In
Our MInds . . .