It is of practical value

It is of practical value
It is of practical value to learn to like yourself. Since you must spend so much time with yourself you might as well get some satisfaction out of the relationship.
  

Jun, 19 2010     165 chars (2 sms)     3783 views       Decent

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Did Any1 Ever Tell
U Just How Special
U r !

The Light Th8 U Emit
Mi8e Even A Light
Star !

Did Any1 Ever Tell
U How Important U
Make Others Feel !

Somebody Out Here Is
:)ing Because Of
Something U Said Or
Did !

Did Any1 Ever Tell
U Just How Much
They Like U !!

Life ... Surely Is
Joyful With
FRIENDS .. :)
don't walk as if you rule the world.. walk as if you don't care who rules the world. And that's ATTITUDE! :)
some people don't understand the way i am, some are hurt by the way i talk, but what i can do if that's the real me, i am not perfect, but definitely not fake!
People are like stained glass windows: they sparkle

and shine when the sun''s out, but when the darkness

sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there

is light within.
Laughter is the jam on the toast of life,

It Adds Flavour To It

Keeps It From Being Too Dry

&

Makes It Easier To Swallow Life''s Sorrows.....
Earth and Heaven will pass away But Our''s word will never never never ever pass away.
Any fool can criticize, condemn, and complain.....
but
it takes character and self control to be understanding and forgiving.
If I Could Reach Up And Hold A Star For EveryTime You Made Me Smile. . .
I Would Have The Whole Night Sky In The Palm Of My Hand. . .
A Good person is like a Lighthouse. It doesn''t Ring Bells & Fire Guns to call Attention to itself. It simply Shines just like YOU
The Most Painful

Moment Of Life Comes,

When The Care

Is Mistaken

As Disturbance!":-)
The person who risks nothing,
does nothing,
has nothing.
He may avoid suffering & sorrow,
But
He simply can''t learn & feel & change
& grow & love & live...
If You Cannot Be A Pencil To Write Anyone''s Happiness

Then

Try At least To be A Nice Eraser To Erase Everyone''s Sorrows . . .