Nobody grows old I

Nobody grows old I
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.
  

Jun, 15 2010     163 chars (2 sms)     3729 views       Inspirational

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Rememember that "there are 4 things that you cannot recover."
These are:

1- The stone...

...after the throw!

2- The word...

...after it’s said!

3- The occasion...

... after the loss!

4- The time...

... after it''s gone!
Failures are often the results of timidity and fears; disappointments are the results of bashfulness; hours of leisure pass away like summer-clouds, therefore, do not waste opportunity of doing good
Become A
"Possibilitarian"
No Matter How Dark
Things Seem To Be Or
Actually Are, Raise
Your Sights & See
Possibilities
Always See Them, For
They Are Always There
"Don''t let yesterday take up too much of today,becoz everything is in present..yesterday is the past that u have lived off..so live today it won''t come again."
When Life Turns Upside Down I Don''t Wonder
Why It Turned Instead I Work To Live On The Other Side . . .
That''s Attitude. . .
Life Is Not A Rehearsal
Each Day Is A New Show
No Repeat, No Rewind.
So Give Ur Best Shot In All Ur Acts
As TheShow Goes On And On
Time Can Steal Anything From U.
Ur Loved Ones
UR Victory
UR Belongings
UR Love
But It Cannot Steal Two Things
Your
FAITH & CONFIDENCE
There is much in life that we don''t understand or want to accept,
therein lies our Humanity!
Everything Allah plans has a reason,
therein lies HIS Divinity!


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.
Ppl See U As An Object,

Not As A Prson,

And

They Project A Set Of Expectations Onto You...
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)
Although water falls from a hill,

it never thinks it had fallen,

it raises to run as a river.

Our glory in life is not falling

but to raise at every fall.