Violence won’t solvq

Violence won’t solvq
Violence won’t solve a thing. It makes it more challenging to solve, though.
  

Jun, 09 2010     77 chars (1 sms)     3972 views       Quatations

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We are told that people stay in love because of chemistry,
or because they remain intrigued with each other,
because of many kindnesses, because of luck.
But part of it has got to be forgiveness and gratefulness.“
"Peace cannot be kept by force.
It can only be achieved by understanding."
-Albert Einstein (1879-1955)
"if we love our country,we should also love our countrymen"
"When u r in light everything vl follow u,but wen u r in dark even ur shadow vl not follow u"
apply this to ur life......
"Woman will always be dependant until she holds a purse of her own."
-Elizabeth Cady Stanton (1815-1902)
"Hope is a thing with feathers
That perches in the soul;
And sings the tune without words
And never stops at all."
-Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)
“Love lost is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all.

You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor.

But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it.

You hold it. You dance with it.

Life has to end. Love doesn’t.”
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" Prayer Does Not Cause Faith To Work,
Faith Causes Prayer To Work. "

(Gloria Copeland)
"I May B Walking Slowly, Bt I Never Walk Backwards"

-Abraham Lincon.

"Whenever I Walk Backwards,Its 4 A Long Jump"

-Ben Johnson.
. . . Ultimate Truth . . .

TIME Makes Us
FORGET Some PEOPLE
But
Some PEOPLE Make
Us FORGET TIME ...
Such PEOPLE Becomes
Our LIFE . . . =))
"The superior reasoning power...revealed in the
incomprehensible universe, forms my idea of God."
-Albert Einstein (1879-1955)
"Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting;
The soul that rises with us, our life"s star,
Hath had elsewhere its setting,
And cometh from afar;
Not in entire forgetfulness,
And not in utter nakedness,
But railing clouds of glory do we come
From God, who is our home."
-William Wordsworth (1770-1850)