We spend the first

We spend the first
We spend the first twelve months of our children''s lives teaching them

to walk and talk and the next twelve telling them

to sit down and shut up.

- Phyllis Diller
  

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The Trouble Wid A Rat Race... Is That
Even If U Win, U Are Still A Rat...
So
Always Run Wid Lions... No Matter Even If U R Defeated... U R Still A Lion... ;->
sweetest part in lyf is 2 carry all da memories in lyf
but da tuffest part is 2 say gud bye 2 dat person whu is behind
all dose memories.....
"I could not, at any age, be content to take my place
by the fireside and simply look on. Life was meant to be lived.
Curiosity must be kept alive. One must never, for whatever reason,
turn his back on life."
-Eleanor Roosevelt (1884-1962)
"Woman will always be dependant until she holds a purse of her own."
-Elizabeth Cady Stanton (1815-1902)
We used to think that if we knew one, we knew two, because one and one are two. We are finding that we must learn a great deal more about \''and\''.
"Conscience is God"s presence in man."
-Emanuel Swedenborg (1688-1772)
"The clearest way into the universe
is through a forest wilderness."
-John Muir (1838-1914)
"Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves
that break upon the idle seashore of the mind."
-Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807-1882)
Life spent with someone for a lifetime may be meaningless,
But a few moments spent with someone who really loves U,
Means more than a life itself!
Mian Roz Gunah Krta Hun...
Wh Chupata Hai Apni REHMATON Say.....
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Main Majboor Apni Aadat Say...
Wh MAshoor Apni REHMAT Say
Challenge

Ek maa hy uska naam 3.2 hy
aur beti ka naam 4.2 hy
tou btao baap ka kya naam hoga
in numbers mein hi naam hy?

Answer : Its 2 Sur Name Of Both
Mother N Daughter
"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)