Language

Language
Language has a great impact:
Those who speak rude, can't sell honey,
but those who speak sweet can even sell chilies
  

Feb, 17 2013     116 chars (1 sms)     4795 views       Inspirational

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Life just happens this way,
some things goes your way,
and most of the things the other way,
but see the life with a view of an optimist,
to live the life to its fullest.
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 ...
"if u want to achieve something which u have never achieved,you have to do something which u have never done"
Widout me,I know u wud still b complete,

widout me u can still go on,

widout me u can still liv ur life,

bt since I m here,

I hope I make a difference.: -)
To Be Sure Of Hitting Only The Target..
Shoot First,
And Whatever You Hit..
Call It The Target.!
Think Different
Tiny drops of water
Little grains of sands
Make the mighty Oceans
And the pleasant Lands
And the passing moments
Humble though they be
Make the mighty ages of Eternity
Respect the past in the full measure of its desserts, but do not make the mistake of confusing it with the present nor seek in it the ideals of the future.
Faith makes every thing Possible in Life
.
And
.
Love makes everything beautiful around
.
I wish and Pray both remain in your life forever
Remeber There Are

Three "R''s"

Important In Life ...

1 - "R" espect For Self

2 - "R" espect For Others

3 - "R" esponsibility For All Your Actions ...
He Who Asks Questions Is A Fool For Five Minutes;

But One Who Do Not Ask Questions Is A Fool Forever...
LiFe Is LiKe

RiDinG BiCycLe . . .

YoU dOn''T FaLl oFf

UnLeSs YoU sToP PeDdLiNg . . .
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)