The art of living

The art of living
The art of living does not consist
in preserving and clinging
to a particular mood of happiness,
but in allowing happiness
to change its form without
being disappointed by the change;
for happiness, like a child,
must be allowed to grow up.
  

Jun, 15 2010     248 chars (2 sms)     2806 views       Inspirational

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A Bird Sitting On A Branch Doesn''t Get

Frightend By D Shaking Branch Coz D Bird

Trusts Not D Branch But Its Own Wings.

Trust Urself Alwz
~ S t r a n g e ~

When Written In Chinese
The Word "Crisis"
Is Composed Of Two
Characters
One Represent "Danger"
n
The Other Represent
"Opportunity" (:
The purpose of life is not to be happy – but to matter, to be productive, to be useful, to have it make some difference that you have lived at all.
God didnt give me anything i wanted,
God gives me everything i needed
By Swami Vivekananda
He Who Finds Diamonds

Must Grapple In Mud And Mire

Because

Diamonds Are Not Found

In Polished Stones.

They Are Made ...
There are some people who live in a dream world
And
There are some who face reality
And
Then there are those who turn one into the other...
Don''t Cry For Anything Because Tears In Our Eyes Will Spoil The Vision & We Can''t See Our Goal Clearly. So Always Smile And Accept The Things For Good Future. . .
Always remember others may hate you but those who hate you don''t win unless you hate them. And then you destroy yourself.
Donot worry over what other people

are thinking about you.

They are busy worrying over what

you are thinking about them.
Limitations Live Only In Our Minds ,
But
If We Use Our Imaginations !
Our Possibilities Become Limitless.
And Life is To
Live
Love
Learn
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)
A clay pot having milk

will be ranked higher

than a golden pot having poison.

Its not our outer glamour

but our inner virtues

that make us valuable.