Attitude
if
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Zis equal to1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26
Then,
Hard WorkH+A+R+D+W+O+R+K8+1+18+4+23+15+18+11 = 98%
KnowledgeK+N+O+W+L+E+D+G+E11+14+15+23+12+5+4+7+5 = 96%
LoveL+O+V+E12+15+22+5 = 54%
LuckL+U+C+K12+21+3+11 = 47%
most of us think this is the most important ??? )Then what makes 100% ?
Is it Money ? ॥
NO ! ! !M+O+N+E+Y13+15+14+5+25 = 72%
Leadership ? .... NO ! ! !L+E+A+D+E+R+S+H+I+P12+5+1+4+5+18+19+9+16 = 89%
Every problem has a solution, only if we perhaps change our attitude.To go to the top,to that 100% ,
what we really need to go further... a bit more...
ATTITUDEA+T+T+I+T+U+D+E1+20+20+9+20+21+4+5 = 100%
It is OUR ATTITUDE towards Life and Work that makes OUR Life 100% ! ! !ATTITUDE IS EVERYTHINGChange Your AttitudeAnd You Change Your Life
Saturday, March 31, 2007
You are not NEAR
You are not NEAR
You are not ...But I can HEAR...Don't get FEAR....Your memories HERE...Live with CHEER...No more TEAR..
And be my friend forever...
You are not ...But I can HEAR...Don't get FEAR....Your memories HERE...Live with CHEER...No more TEAR..
And be my friend forever...
LOVE
LOVE
A mighty pain to love it is, And 't is a pain that pain to miss; But of all pains, the greatest pain It is to love, but love in vain.
But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.Microsoft ® Encarta ® Reference Library 2005. © 1993-2004 Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved.
Every little girl knows about love. It is only her capacity to suffer because of it that increases.
God gives us love. Something to love He lends us; but, when love is grown To ripeness, that on which it throve Falls off, and love is left alone.
In Scarlet town, where I was born, There was a fair maid dwellin', Made every youth cry #Well-a-way!# Her name was Barbara Allen. All in the merry month of May, When green buds they were swellin', Young Jemmy Grove on his death-bed lay, For love of Barbara Allen. So slowly, slowly rase she up, And slowly she came nigh him, And when she drew the curtain by— `Young man, I think you're dyin'!"
He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.
Love is also like a coconut which is good while it is fresh, but you have to spit it out when the juice is gone, what's left tastes bitter.
Our souls sit close and silently within, And their own web from their own entrails spin; And when eyes meet far off, our sense is such, That, spider-like, we feel the tenderest touch.
To fear love is to fear life, and those who fear life are already three parts dead.
The surest way to hit a woman's heart is to take aim kneeling.
Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it, and it darts away.
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled And paced upon the mountains overhead And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
Next to being married, a girl likes to be crossed in love a little now and then.
Oh! shine on, shine on, harvest moon Up in the sky. I ain't had no lovin' Since April, January, June, or July.
Rebel and Atheist too, why murmur I, As though I felt the worst that love could do?
Say what you will, 'tis better to be left than never to have been loved.
The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet the light of the bright world dies, With the dying sun.
The mind has a thousand eyes, And the heart but one; Yet the light of a whole life dies, When love is done.
There are very few people who are not ashamed of having been in love when they no longer love each other.
Those who have courage to love should have courage to suffer.
Three passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind.
'Tis said that some have died for love.
To fear love is to fear life, and those who fear life are already three parts dead.
And for ever, brother, hail and farewell!
Love's pleasure lasts but a moment; love's sorrow lasts all through life.
Therefore the love which does us bind, But Fate so enviously debars, Is the conjunction of the mind, And opposition of the stars.
Beauty sat with me all the summer day, Awaiting the sure triumph of her eye; Nor mark'd I till we parted, how, hard by, Love in her train stood ready for his prey.
But what if I fail of my purpose here? It is but to keep the nerves at strain, To dry one's eyes and laugh at a fall, And, baffled, get up and begin again.
A mighty pain to love it is, And 't is a pain that pain to miss; But of all pains, the greatest pain It is to love, but love in vain.
But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.Microsoft ® Encarta ® Reference Library 2005. © 1993-2004 Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved.
Every little girl knows about love. It is only her capacity to suffer because of it that increases.
God gives us love. Something to love He lends us; but, when love is grown To ripeness, that on which it throve Falls off, and love is left alone.
In Scarlet town, where I was born, There was a fair maid dwellin', Made every youth cry #Well-a-way!# Her name was Barbara Allen. All in the merry month of May, When green buds they were swellin', Young Jemmy Grove on his death-bed lay, For love of Barbara Allen. So slowly, slowly rase she up, And slowly she came nigh him, And when she drew the curtain by— `Young man, I think you're dyin'!"
He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.
Love is also like a coconut which is good while it is fresh, but you have to spit it out when the juice is gone, what's left tastes bitter.
Our souls sit close and silently within, And their own web from their own entrails spin; And when eyes meet far off, our sense is such, That, spider-like, we feel the tenderest touch.
To fear love is to fear life, and those who fear life are already three parts dead.
The surest way to hit a woman's heart is to take aim kneeling.
Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it, and it darts away.
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled And paced upon the mountains overhead And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
Next to being married, a girl likes to be crossed in love a little now and then.
Oh! shine on, shine on, harvest moon Up in the sky. I ain't had no lovin' Since April, January, June, or July.
Rebel and Atheist too, why murmur I, As though I felt the worst that love could do?
Say what you will, 'tis better to be left than never to have been loved.
The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet the light of the bright world dies, With the dying sun.
The mind has a thousand eyes, And the heart but one; Yet the light of a whole life dies, When love is done.
There are very few people who are not ashamed of having been in love when they no longer love each other.
Those who have courage to love should have courage to suffer.
Three passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind.
'Tis said that some have died for love.
To fear love is to fear life, and those who fear life are already three parts dead.
And for ever, brother, hail and farewell!
Love's pleasure lasts but a moment; love's sorrow lasts all through life.
Therefore the love which does us bind, But Fate so enviously debars, Is the conjunction of the mind, And opposition of the stars.
Beauty sat with me all the summer day, Awaiting the sure triumph of her eye; Nor mark'd I till we parted, how, hard by, Love in her train stood ready for his prey.
But what if I fail of my purpose here? It is but to keep the nerves at strain, To dry one's eyes and laugh at a fall, And, baffled, get up and begin again.
Marriages
Yes, until it became clear that the marriage had irretrievably broken down.
Now one of the great reasons why so many husbands and wives make shipwreck of their lives together is because a man is always seeking for happiness, while a woman is on a perpetual still hunt for trouble.
A married couple are well suited when both partners usually feel the need for a quarrel at the same time.
Never feel remorse for what you have thought about your wife; she has thought much worse things about you.
I am to be married within these three days; married past redemption.
Never go to bed mad. Stay up and fight.
A Roman divorced from his wife, being highly blamed by his friends, who demanded, "Was she not chaste? Was she not fair? Was she not fruitful?" holding out his shoe, asked them whether it was not new and well made. "Yet," added he, "none of you can tell where it pinches me."
As a general rule, people marry most happily with their own kind. The trouble lies in the fact that people usually marry at an age where they do not really know what their own kind is.
Nearly all marriages, even happy ones, are mistakes: in the sense that almost certainly (in a more perfect world, or even with a little more care in this very imperfect one) both partners might be found more suitable mates. But the real soul-mate is the one you are actually married to.
One fool at least in every married couple.
The two extremes appear like man and wife, Coupled together for the sake of strife.
Tho' marriage makes man and wife one flesh, it leaves 'em still two fools
Why don't they knead two virtuous souls for life Into that moral centaur, man and wife?
Wondering why one's friends chose to marry the people they did is unprofitable, but recurrent. One could so often have done so much better for them.
Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer, do! I'm half crazy, all for the love of you! It won't be a stylish marriage, I can't afford a carriage, But you'll look sweet upon the seat Of a bicycle made for two!
"Old girl," said Mr Bagnet, "give him my opinion. You know it."
"When a man says he's willin'," said Mr Barkis, "it's as much as to say, that a man's waitin' for a answer."
MIRANDA I am your wife, if you will marry me; If not, I'll die your maid: to be your fellow You may deny me; but I'll be your servant Whether you will or no. FERDINAND My mistress, dearest; And thus I humble ever. MIRANDA My husband then? FERDINAND Ay, with a heart as willing As bondage e'er of freedom; here's my hand. MIRANDA And mine, with my heart in't.
He that hath wife and children hath given hostages to fortune; for they are impediments to great enterprises, either of virtue or mischief.
He was reputed one of the wise men, that made answer to the question, when a man should marry? A young man not yet, an elder man not at all.
ALMA I rather suspect her of being in love with him. MARTIN Her own husband? Monstrous! What a selfish woman
DUKE ORSINO Let still the woman take An elder than herself; so wears she to him, So sways she level in her husband's heart.
KATHERINA Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband.
Marriage, n. The state or condition of a community consisting of a master, a mistress and two slaves, making in all two.
Now one of the great reasons why so many husbands and wives make shipwreck of their lives together is because a man is always seeking for happiness, while a woman is on a perpetual still hunt for trouble.
A married couple are well suited when both partners usually feel the need for a quarrel at the same time.
Never feel remorse for what you have thought about your wife; she has thought much worse things about you.
I am to be married within these three days; married past redemption.
Never go to bed mad. Stay up and fight.
A Roman divorced from his wife, being highly blamed by his friends, who demanded, "Was she not chaste? Was she not fair? Was she not fruitful?" holding out his shoe, asked them whether it was not new and well made. "Yet," added he, "none of you can tell where it pinches me."
As a general rule, people marry most happily with their own kind. The trouble lies in the fact that people usually marry at an age where they do not really know what their own kind is.
Nearly all marriages, even happy ones, are mistakes: in the sense that almost certainly (in a more perfect world, or even with a little more care in this very imperfect one) both partners might be found more suitable mates. But the real soul-mate is the one you are actually married to.
One fool at least in every married couple.
The two extremes appear like man and wife, Coupled together for the sake of strife.
Tho' marriage makes man and wife one flesh, it leaves 'em still two fools
Why don't they knead two virtuous souls for life Into that moral centaur, man and wife?
Wondering why one's friends chose to marry the people they did is unprofitable, but recurrent. One could so often have done so much better for them.
Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer, do! I'm half crazy, all for the love of you! It won't be a stylish marriage, I can't afford a carriage, But you'll look sweet upon the seat Of a bicycle made for two!
"Old girl," said Mr Bagnet, "give him my opinion. You know it."
"When a man says he's willin'," said Mr Barkis, "it's as much as to say, that a man's waitin' for a answer."
MIRANDA I am your wife, if you will marry me; If not, I'll die your maid: to be your fellow You may deny me; but I'll be your servant Whether you will or no. FERDINAND My mistress, dearest; And thus I humble ever. MIRANDA My husband then? FERDINAND Ay, with a heart as willing As bondage e'er of freedom; here's my hand. MIRANDA And mine, with my heart in't.
He that hath wife and children hath given hostages to fortune; for they are impediments to great enterprises, either of virtue or mischief.
He was reputed one of the wise men, that made answer to the question, when a man should marry? A young man not yet, an elder man not at all.
ALMA I rather suspect her of being in love with him. MARTIN Her own husband? Monstrous! What a selfish woman
DUKE ORSINO Let still the woman take An elder than herself; so wears she to him, So sways she level in her husband's heart.
KATHERINA Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband.
Marriage, n. The state or condition of a community consisting of a master, a mistress and two slaves, making in all two.
sexes
Powerful men often succeed through the help of their wives। Powerful women only succeed in spite of their husbands.
Some of us are becoming the men we wanted to marry.
Some of us are becoming the men we wanted to marry.
वूमेन's role
A man is in general better pleased when he has a good dinner upon his table, than when his wife talks Greek।
A woman fit to be a man's wife is too good to be his servant।
If Nature had arranged that husbands and wives should have children alternatively, there would never be more than three in a family।
Womanhood is the great fact in her life; wifehood and motherhood are but incidental relations.
A woman fit to be a man's wife is too good to be his servant।
If Nature had arranged that husbands and wives should have children alternatively, there would never be more than three in a family।
Womanhood is the great fact in her life; wifehood and motherhood are but incidental relations.
husbands
A husband is what is left of the lover after the nerve has been extracted.
I can trust my husband not to fall asleep on a public platform and he usually claps in the right places.
It is easier to be a lover than a husband, for the same reason that it is more difficult to show a ready wit all day long than to produce an occasional bon mot.
The majority of husbands remind me of an orangutan trying to play the violin.
He was reputed one of the wise men, that made answer to the question, when a man should marry? A young man not yet, an elder man not at all.
An early-rising man...a good spouse but a bad husband.
Being a husband is a whole-time job. That is why so many husbands fail. They cannot give their entire attention to it.
Husbands are like fires. They go out when unattended.
I can trust my husband not to fall asleep on a public platform and he usually claps in the right places.
If you were Jane Austens, George Eliots, and Rosa Bonheurs, it would be of no use if you weren't married. A husband is better than talent.
No man is a hero to his wife's psychiatrist.
I can trust my husband not to fall asleep on a public platform and he usually claps in the right places.
It is easier to be a lover than a husband, for the same reason that it is more difficult to show a ready wit all day long than to produce an occasional bon mot.
The majority of husbands remind me of an orangutan trying to play the violin.
He was reputed one of the wise men, that made answer to the question, when a man should marry? A young man not yet, an elder man not at all.
An early-rising man...a good spouse but a bad husband.
Being a husband is a whole-time job. That is why so many husbands fail. They cannot give their entire attention to it.
Husbands are like fires. They go out when unattended.
I can trust my husband not to fall asleep on a public platform and he usually claps in the right places.
If you were Jane Austens, George Eliots, and Rosa Bonheurs, it would be of no use if you weren't married. A husband is better than talent.
No man is a hero to his wife's psychiatrist.
FRIENDS
FRIENDS
A decent boldness ever meets with friends.
Fate chooses your relations, you choose your friends.
I sought them far and found them, The sure, the straight, the brave, The hearts I lost my own to, The souls I could not save They braced their belts about them, They crossed in ships the sea, They sought and found six feet of ground, And there they died for me.
Always, Sir, set a high value on spontaneous kindness. He whose inclination prompts him to cultivate your friendship of his own accord, will love you more than one whom you have been at pains to attach to you.
Anacharsis coming to Athens, knocked at Solon's door, and told him that he, being a stranger, was come to be his guest, and contract a friendship with him; and Solon replying, "It is better to make friends at home," Anacharsis replied, "Then you that are at home make friendship with me."
Friendships begin with liking or gratitude—roots that can be pulled up.
If a man does not make new acquaintance as he advances through life, he will soon find himself left alone. A man, Sir, should keep his friendship in constant repair.
Sir, I look upon every day to be lost, in which I do not make a new acquaintance.
Old friends are best. King James used to call for his old shoes; they were easiest for his feet.
He's an oul' butty o' mine—oh, he's a darlin' man, a daarlin' man.
HARDCASTLE I love everything that's old: old friends, old times, old manners, old books, old wine.
A decent boldness ever meets with friends.
Fate chooses your relations, you choose your friends.
I sought them far and found them, The sure, the straight, the brave, The hearts I lost my own to, The souls I could not save They braced their belts about them, They crossed in ships the sea, They sought and found six feet of ground, And there they died for me.
Always, Sir, set a high value on spontaneous kindness. He whose inclination prompts him to cultivate your friendship of his own accord, will love you more than one whom you have been at pains to attach to you.
Anacharsis coming to Athens, knocked at Solon's door, and told him that he, being a stranger, was come to be his guest, and contract a friendship with him; and Solon replying, "It is better to make friends at home," Anacharsis replied, "Then you that are at home make friendship with me."
Friendships begin with liking or gratitude—roots that can be pulled up.
If a man does not make new acquaintance as he advances through life, he will soon find himself left alone. A man, Sir, should keep his friendship in constant repair.
Sir, I look upon every day to be lost, in which I do not make a new acquaintance.
Old friends are best. King James used to call for his old shoes; they were easiest for his feet.
He's an oul' butty o' mine—oh, he's a darlin' man, a daarlin' man.
HARDCASTLE I love everything that's old: old friends, old times, old manners, old books, old wine.
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