Champions Aren''t

Champions Aren''t
Champions Aren''t Made In The Gyms.

Champions Are Made From Something

They Have Deep Inside Them

- A Desire, A Dream, A Vision
  

Jun, 15 2010     136 chars (1 sms)     3365 views       Inspirational

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To Handle Yourself,

Use Your Head;

To Handle Others,

Use Your Heart.


PRAYER is not a spare wheel,

That you pull out when you are in trouble.

USE it as a steering WHEEL,

That keep you on RIGHT path through out the life.
There are only two ways to live your life.
One is as though nothing is a miracle.
The other is as if everything is a miracle.

(Albert Einstein) There are only two ways to live your life.
One is as though nothing is a miracle.
The other is as if everything is a miracle.

(Albert Einstein)
We dont know how high we can fly,

until we give a real gud try.

Just do ur best in each little try,

May d sky have 2 shift a little high.
Power Consists In One''s Capacity
To Link His Will
With The Purpose Of others,
To Lead By Reason
And
A Gift Of Cooperation.
IRONY OF LIFE :
Wen I Got Enough Confidence,De Stage Was Gone
Wen I Learnt 2 Dry My Own Tears,I Found A Shoulder 2 Cry On
Wen I Mastered De Skill Of Hating,Sumbody Started Luving Me
Wen I Injured My Heart,An Angel Came To Protect Me
And Wen After Waiting 4 Dawn,I Fell Asleep,The Sun Came Out....!
Time Can Steal Anything From U.
Ur Loved Ones
UR Victory
UR Belongings
UR Love
But It Cannot Steal Two Things
Your
FAITH & CONFIDENCE
''Agar Tum Apny''TAKKABUR''

ko Torna Chahtay Ho
To
KiSi Ghareeb Aur MufliS ko Salaam karo,
Aur
Puri Tawajoh k Sath, US Se
MuSafah KARO...

A ChaMpIon Is SoMeOnE

WhO GoEs So FaR

ThEy CaN''T Go AnOtHeR iNcH

&

ThEn ThEy gO tHaT InCh . . .
You don’t develop courage by being happy in your relationships everyday. You develop it by surviving difficult times and challenging adversity.
A Famous Poet ELIOT Said..-

Wen U Get Little,
U Want More.
Wen U Get More,
U Desire Even More.

But Wen U Lose It

U Realise

"Little"

Was Enough.. z
There Is A Garden In Her Face,
Where Roses And White Lilies Blow;
A Heavenly Paradise Is That Place,
Wherein All Pleasant Fruits Do Grow.
There Cherries Grow That None May Buy,
Till Cherry Ripe Themselves Do Cry