'Today People Spend all Their Health in
Earning Wealth,and Then They Spend all
Their Wealth in Regarding Their Lost Health''
Friday, July 9, 2010
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Money:Bob Dylan
''What's Money?A Man Is a Success If He Gets Up In The Morning and Goes To Bed at
Night and In Between Does What He Wants To Do''
-Bob Dylan(American-Singer)
Night and In Between Does What He Wants To Do''
-Bob Dylan(American-Singer)
Monday, May 31, 2010
Love:Unknown Author
The only way to understand any woman is to love her...
And then it isn't necessary to understand her.
-UNKNOWN AUTHOR
And then it isn't necessary to understand her.
-UNKNOWN AUTHOR
Love:Shakespeare
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If
snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hair be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, - yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go,- My mistress when she walks, treads on the ground; And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE in book
Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If
snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hair be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, - yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go,- My mistress when she walks, treads on the ground; And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE in book
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Mark Twain
I Must have a Prodigious Question of Mind;
It Takes Me as Much as Week,Sometimes to Make it Up.
It Takes Me as Much as Week,Sometimes to Make it Up.
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Love:
Angel I now know that God exists.
I know this because God sent me an
Angel that graces me everyday by simply
just being present. An Angel, that the simplest gestures are more filling than a life full of love. An Angel, that even on the darkest days, seems to be my light. An Angel, that possesses beauty in its pure form. An Angel, so wonderful, words could never describe. An Angel, A sweet Angel, that could only be you...
JOHN THOMAS
I know this because God sent me an
Angel that graces me everyday by simply
just being present. An Angel, that the simplest gestures are more filling than a life full of love. An Angel, that even on the darkest days, seems to be my light. An Angel, that possesses beauty in its pure form. An Angel, so wonderful, words could never describe. An Angel, A sweet Angel, that could only be you...
JOHN THOMAS
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