Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.
I believe for every drop of rain that falls, a flower grows,
I believe that someone in the great somewhere, hears every word,
every time I hear a new born baby cry or touch a leaf or see the sky ......
then I know WHY I BELIEVE..
The way I see it is you have two choices in life; you can be grateful for everything life has given you or you can be resentful for everything life has done to you. Your degree of happiness is directly proportional to the conviction of your choice
Mistakes Are The Lessons Of Wsdom
Whn U Make A Mistake, Dont Look
Back At It For Long
Take The Lesson & Move Frwrd
Although The Past Cant B Changed
How To Shape The Future
Is Still In Ur Hands ...
