Our birth is but a slee

Our birth is but a slee
"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)
  

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"Time is
Too slow for those who Wait,
Too swift for those who Fear,
Too long for those who Grieve,
Too short for those who Rejoice,
But for those who Love
Time is not."
-Henry Vandyke (1852-1933)
Silent lips may avoid many
prblms...&..
smiling lips will solve many prblms.....
so always have a cute little smile..
On ur face....!!!
b like a candle
which burns itself bt gvs light to others
Every great man was once a crying baby

Every great building was once a drawing on a map.

Its not important what you are today, but the important thing is what you are going to be tomorrow :)
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
Fight from yourself every day to make your character more and more better.
Discussion is the way for gaining knowledge"...

"Argument is the way for gaining enemies..."

-Robert Stille
Don’t let the pain of one season, destroy the joy of all the rest.
Don’t judge life by one difficult season.

Persevere through the difficult patches,
And better times are sure to come some time or late.
When Prepare To
Travel Lay Out
All Your Clothes
&
All Your Money,
Then
Half The Clothes
&
Twice The Money ...

[ Susan Heller ]
One who adopt patience,
will never be deprived of success though
it may take a long time to reach him.
“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.”
"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you."
-Walt Whitman (1819-1892)