When Your Way

When Your Way
When Your Way Comes Darkest . . . When Your Eyes With Tears Are Dim . . . Go To GOD, Tell all Your Troubles To Him. . . The Soul Would Have No Rainbow If The Eyes Had No Tears. .
  

Jun, 15 2010     179 chars (2 sms)     3573 views       Inspirational

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Speak when you''re angry, and you''ll make the best speech you''ll ever regret.
"T.r.u.s.t"

Alwayz In People

Who Go Through

"P.a.i.n"

Because

You Learn

What Is "L.i.f.e" ...
As Far As U Think
"Not NOW"


Success Becomes
"Never" ...




But



As Soos As U Think
"Why Not Now"


Success Surely Will Becomes
"Yours" ... =)
Achievement of your happiness is the only moral purpose of your life, and that happiness, not pain or mindless self-indulgence, is the proof of your moral integrity, since it is the proof and the result of your loyalty to the achievement of your values.
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.
In rain all birds occupy shelter but eagle is
da one 1 dat avoids da rain by flying above da clouds.

Problem is common to all but attitude makes da difference!
Mark Willson Said
"To Be The Subject oF Jealousy iS The Sign oF Failure iN Life,
And
tO Be The Object oF Jealousy iS The Sign oF Success iN Life" ;->
The Future Is Like Heaven.

Everyone Exalts It,


But No One Wants To Go There Now.
When Thomas Edison Invented The Light Bulb,
He Tried Over 2,000 Experiments Before
He Got It To Work.

A Young Reporter Asked Him How
It Felt To Fail So Many Times. .
He Said,
" I Never Failed Once .
I Invented The Light Bulb.
It Just Happened To Be A 2,000 Step Process
Let Ur Heart Be Ur Compass

Ur Mind Ur Map

Ur Soul Ur Guide

And

U Will Never Get Lost
""When you and I meet,
And Greet-
Even if, to part;
To meet again,
Further down the Hall!

And that, you see,
Is just that!

Us."
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)