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Believe it or not

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Title: Believe it or not
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The most difficult word these days is BELIEF!!! We believe in others but fail to believe in ourselves ,fail to carve out our actual persona...

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;">The most difficult word these days is BELIEF!!! We believe in others but fail to believe in ourselves ,fail to carve out our actual persona and believe in others and their customs that makes us disguised as beings that remain undefined though. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img alt="http://www.koobits.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/believe.jpg" class="decoded" src="http://www.koobits.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/believe.jpg" /> </div><br /><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>We believe in gossips but we turn deaf ear to the actual truths and facts in our vicinity due to which we though become popular among gossipers in having the latest fakes about our own friends yet we lose respect this way somehow!!!</li><li>We believe in what is taught to us by media and we regret to believe the teachings of our own parents as we consider it painduism these days listening to them!!</li></ul><div style="text-align: center;"><img alt="http://www.openfuturesource.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/12/1.trust_.jpg" class="decoded" src="http://www.openfuturesource.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/12/1.trust_.jpg" /></div><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>We believe in words of those who are pompous who dress well who spend well however we deny to believe even the right words of those who appear simple3,modest or mediocre!!</li><li>We believe in what is shown to us and not on what we can see by our own eyes!!</li></ul><div style="text-align: center;"><img alt="http://melissamgoodrich.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/belief-bible.jpg" class="decoded" height="212" src="http://melissamgoodrich.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/belief-bible.jpg" width="400" /> </div><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>We believe in what we are made to listen and not what we can hear ourselves!!!</li><li>We believe in thoughts that are in our favor always and hardly believe in those that can favor others!!!  </li></ul><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><b>Its true!!! Believe it or not!!!</b></div></div>

Believe it or not

The most difficult word these days is BELIEF!!! We believe in others but fail to believe in ourselves ,fail to carve out our actual persona...

Excellent Life Plan

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Title: Excellent Life Plan
Author: toqeer
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1st: Make peace with your past so that it doesn't screw up the present. 2nd: what other people think of you is none of your business. 3r...

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: justify;">1st: Make peace with your past so that it doesn't screw up the present.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJG9lUAh5DqhiAbKF4IjNGrhWZCbHC2mIeXstFbBdBU_MZ85FlcYI9MPvz_JQ92laH0VJdl4FWOBcCcKjiVX9UGTzP4lLcSBFEfs9FQ0Sp2MM7prKa2sxNt3VIQreF0wqXzc9y699wrbsn/s320/under_every_mask_there__s_life_by_mon_artifice-d24y9mb.jpg" width="320" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">2nd: what other people think of you is none of your business.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggajGXoNFI9pJuDmkDzruqqnRd00eocNSmQaVdVz7_PicfhXqzaaRlV1p2EIABIXD2WIZl86gpbyePoomyZTdVQVRGhaRNWPrTfEq9aCZcIKEfCFTTbFhUGnFfplrVG-LCcKpeCtenkHJ-/s1600/istock_000016453914small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggajGXoNFI9pJuDmkDzruqqnRd00eocNSmQaVdVz7_PicfhXqzaaRlV1p2EIABIXD2WIZl86gpbyePoomyZTdVQVRGhaRNWPrTfEq9aCZcIKEfCFTTbFhUGnFfplrVG-LCcKpeCtenkHJ-/s320/istock_000016453914small.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">3rd: Time heals almost everything. Give it time.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1VzQLKOQhQkUIfTPNawh2twxNiPCR5sI-2AyntSDRfGdgD9YTkbR5Rc-04cJfsr2C8LrP5paevqsC_85IFaqoHskmt-EILP653EgeP6OfVTloR4YvvaGaqVvUI686CTIhpw-8XGApSLfh/s320/give_it_time__by_perfectly__imperfect-d3knuo3.jpg" width="320" /> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">4th: The person responsible for your happiness is you yourself.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQk28og8-f37axhoJhWPjoCcoVaTMKJjVAyRWouSycvUMaPKJe4q6NCNrp0eK1Fm0VgLIcrevh4py7BUaOyXohR7blW-krxhUkEMVF1XnKDd7poqdbI3nV6of1fTUL4SLFwJ6atkA0N5jE/s320/lettingo-e1328021884342.jpeg" width="320" /> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> 5th: Don't compare your life with others and don't judge them. You have no idea what their journey is all about.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ2AKV4UY1wXY4QmMorxmDYfUSs1IgaEiLH_1JSl-_AzVILw-EG08zpMrjMZId9_4W8uLTtNwjEkDdT3AvxnWui_Igw4lxpLJwYHV1rnBTbaaMGxLief_wp3AGkm5gsdZgmLFt_5Tclk2-/s320/forgiven-main.jpg" width="320" /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">6th: Stop thinking too much, its good not to know all the answers.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_RvibLvcUhM8uRGLxveDp9s4EYlAKe8wbOZmqHJDKtE_YZr6ZgfBHdmAizjPJSVxk6Z6rP3VNBoIoywMlxn-voo1X8fakikezWbNVXUzeXUHr5Lzd5gjkq2bSJCdOpJAOrYERQ7GyWKps/s320/overthinking.jpg" width="320" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I also want to dedicate a poem for my those charming friends whom I really love and for those who wants me to be with them..:)</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjebIzc-goWOzgiAaS1gzgCMLW5afaN3MWECo_f9vOmhtktz6UrAeITiDTfO7132Ft_IP0t-eZxL2xaP1yJe7jAlWqZcfdD2MHjhFt78-BOh4qc8QRGtlBI7jTYxtZeluLB6BVKuHYnPuHh/s320/best_friends%5B1%5D.jpg" width="320" /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><i>"To see you hurt..To see you cry...Makes me weep & Wanna die,</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>IF you agree to never fight It wouldn't matter Who's wrong or right,</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>If a broken heart needs a mend I'll be right there Till the end,</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>If your cheeks are so wet from drops of tears don't worry let go away your fears,</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Hand in hand love is sent we'll be friends Till the end ..!:)"</i></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="177" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkY0RvedYadUjlEAYZOLq2LrQ-yzMy5kM5S5EADy9TWS9DtvORXVX7bKrTtQRSuzJfDVeDxJ2Znv_de4Oc43LRpIPlLZFbMWfQwaCIu3ACA8FmwDYqk6WWqFhKhCWk249ackv2rgVtiglN/s200/80783387035799360_Hlxq05gE_b.jpg" width="200" /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>A Very good relationship needs just two things, A little time to be spent together & A true care to be shown forever...:) Remember Allah's blessings always come as a surprise, Which r Unexpected, UN-calculated, UN-estimated and beyond our eligibility. The amount of these blessings u receive, Depends upon, how much your heart believes! So always expect more from your beloved Allah. May you b blessed beyond your expectations.....!Ameen..!</div></div>

Excellent Life Plan

1st: Make peace with your past so that it doesn't screw up the present. 2nd: what other people think of you is none of your business. 3r...

FACEBOOK FREAKS

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Title: FACEBOOK FREAKS
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Log in…log out…log in….like like….peek……poke…comment….log out…log in...and the vicious cycle goes on and on…. Log in specially to update the...

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSsmTIPiVV4epf7WngsTdOzAewhBBgI_HU3K0WyweA7XOPRehL-SBASgwYpIJe6y_dCrw9w5blqYcRRHnGHem_8i5uJjezJnsU2tUEAh_ed-6iEIIHK2OOa9C-06OuJnzc6W6tyBrltACB/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSsmTIPiVV4epf7WngsTdOzAewhBBgI_HU3K0WyweA7XOPRehL-SBASgwYpIJe6y_dCrw9w5blqYcRRHnGHem_8i5uJjezJnsU2tUEAh_ed-6iEIIHK2OOa9C-06OuJnzc6W6tyBrltACB/s1600/1.jpg" /></a></div><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>Log in…log out…log in….like like….peek……poke…comment….log out…log in...and the vicious cycle goes on and on….</li><li>Log in specially to update their status.....which mostly contains song lyrics, videos or weather updates ! (like all others live underground ! )</li></ul><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghVtEeAFbgNdLtIbGDg5asoYmkLuMeKGEPWje04PS6CV6T8gRf0DHSvYEdJF8Nuwv8x-Lcl9CW86AyjBBz09GaFcxxDhbtSoFNw8H_n0lzFu_1a23pD29LuI4ZHYWVhStySJbiYVgXFaAR/s1600/2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghVtEeAFbgNdLtIbGDg5asoYmkLuMeKGEPWje04PS6CV6T8gRf0DHSvYEdJF8Nuwv8x-Lcl9CW86AyjBBz09GaFcxxDhbtSoFNw8H_n0lzFu_1a23pD29LuI4ZHYWVhStySJbiYVgXFaAR/s1600/2.jpg" /></a></div><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>Paste everything that pops in their minds on facebook (facebook seriously should have a censor-board ! )</li><li>Awwwwww Dp <3 <3 <3 muahhh !!!</li><li>Thnxxxxxx <3 ! (err..nevermind )</li></ul><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfHDUDbU52baLi7Ri9KGCnq-KaU0l0ve1XOCwIOIiV6qmwHHhHC5su8XsCix0F8FlQ7rseREgFPqHJR6eTOP6x1lktwIoNSKCXt3oF6IoXowUCce55mJes8HBsbMk9A3zOjIa0FYx2tP_S/s1600/03.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfHDUDbU52baLi7Ri9KGCnq-KaU0l0ve1XOCwIOIiV6qmwHHhHC5su8XsCix0F8FlQ7rseREgFPqHJR6eTOP6x1lktwIoNSKCXt3oF6IoXowUCce55mJes8HBsbMk9A3zOjIa0FYx2tP_S/s1600/03.jpg" /></a></div><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>Actively run/participate in a group/page and if they are made the admin their happiness knows no bounds!</li><li>Change their DP every other day ! Or maybe twice or thrice a day !</li></ul><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx51QMkB0r7Wy2SUIHNnCJIJk86HROcRZ7TGcDg2hLYfFp68sVYUFPMgB5TnzMotBah07zm-_4vj9kdup2tkl_jL15AD5otkUtpvh2kUR3Mb60BIy9XCQqNhXEGqZzfSZ1pwvrJVVIkZOo/s1600/4.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx51QMkB0r7Wy2SUIHNnCJIJk86HROcRZ7TGcDg2hLYfFp68sVYUFPMgB5TnzMotBah07zm-_4vj9kdup2tkl_jL15AD5otkUtpvh2kUR3Mb60BIy9XCQqNhXEGqZzfSZ1pwvrJVVIkZOo/s1600/4.jpg" /></a></div><br /><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>Upload albums obligatorily!</li><li>Comment and re -comment and comment yet again when there is a thing called chat box in facebook !</li><li>Chatting and chatting with each other even if they meet daily !</li><li>Know only the basic stuff on facebook but do not know how to use the computer let alone internet !</li></ul><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBD53QfpgdMPjE3XFElCV5WcK24RdFela6ofDuodqhNDalGDCHKHEYLVUd9GFJg5JeGzI7FAUaNSXjS5ETmgLKEuJHWRSpFXUod52ocOTSh89lHY6PkAlS24SPWx3EoB1zhJjBAVhoTr4P/s1600/5.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBD53QfpgdMPjE3XFElCV5WcK24RdFela6ofDuodqhNDalGDCHKHEYLVUd9GFJg5JeGzI7FAUaNSXjS5ETmgLKEuJHWRSpFXUod52ocOTSh89lHY6PkAlS24SPWx3EoB1zhJjBAVhoTr4P/s1600/5.jpg" /></a></div><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>Add every other person they know even just by name or workplace.</li><li>Add people just to peek on their wall, pics and activites and then gossip about them.</li></ul><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHGmr4q1yE3Q_8oXgA79a591LLBfqFhee1igKCS9j2g28WpOxCVaqrafCgybdVMnurWWE3ojbGY2tfCom31jITC9UdUEO9m07r1qH9rJ_LEaifhSJs45C1rAFN-OnX33leTom92UFaJw96/s1600/6.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHGmr4q1yE3Q_8oXgA79a591LLBfqFhee1igKCS9j2g28WpOxCVaqrafCgybdVMnurWWE3ojbGY2tfCom31jITC9UdUEO9m07r1qH9rJ_LEaifhSJs45C1rAFN-OnX33leTom92UFaJw96/s1600/6.jpg" /></a></div><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>Change their relationship statuses regularly.</li><li>Tag people in stupid pics and when they themselves are tagged they are highly gratified.</li></ul><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCtq2adG3LkhaRR39Zg8I6NCiDVadPAX35WQhSsP8ug6tOtP522J5OTJNR1kxuj2DnJuLsv-1zwfYH_yLJBzpgxPrZHOMKivNscx-Eo7nlVClpfoLiCYKZnvegTs7bm06iBiZ6VYURWVPE/s1600/7.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCtq2adG3LkhaRR39Zg8I6NCiDVadPAX35WQhSsP8ug6tOtP522J5OTJNR1kxuj2DnJuLsv-1zwfYH_yLJBzpgxPrZHOMKivNscx-Eo7nlVClpfoLiCYKZnvegTs7bm06iBiZ6VYURWVPE/s1600/7.jpg" /></a></div><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>Send irritating game requests and then keep on sending them again till you become a neighborhood farmer, mayor or whatever !!</li><li>Like every other like.<span id="goog_897906192"></span><span id="goog_897906193"></span></li></ul><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpyBBcgcW4u7EQOQrJuYp09gqIihwI2wzGSnioO7DAkuJ5uVNCIzkoeqG1M8gSMqEJ18m8fhYgPZzcIjnZP6I3ofkZjGpbEcQNTZlZ4kntgV9pFoYdxeHFiHp3pBQPn4yYeMqN6zi2dgIV/s1600/8.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpyBBcgcW4u7EQOQrJuYp09gqIihwI2wzGSnioO7DAkuJ5uVNCIzkoeqG1M8gSMqEJ18m8fhYgPZzcIjnZP6I3ofkZjGpbEcQNTZlZ4kntgV9pFoYdxeHFiHp3pBQPn4yYeMqN6zi2dgIV/s1600/8.jpg" /></a></div><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>Have 200+ so-called friends</li><li>Ruin eng jst 2 luk kewl. o yea yeh got meh !</li><li>Bro saying hi to sis on her wall! when she is sitting on just the other side of his room wall !</li><li>The oxygen of their comments is emotions and if you are not that perky, man you are in trouble because they are going to get you wrong !</li></ul><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRUa_6j4pxOPQ_UGm931xb0mdMQcWwUVY8EbTSz8NJ0hy6wvmTigWDAKKfCeogdKr_RtjsGOE0WXXiMrNvJmF_775bX9c4YSnEhWMq9e0yGWpz7rwA7FDzJN7-NbLplDI0o94757Xxc8MV/s1600/9.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRUa_6j4pxOPQ_UGm931xb0mdMQcWwUVY8EbTSz8NJ0hy6wvmTigWDAKKfCeogdKr_RtjsGOE0WXXiMrNvJmF_775bX9c4YSnEhWMq9e0yGWpz7rwA7FDzJN7-NbLplDI0o94757Xxc8MV/s1600/9.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b>FACEBOOK FREAKS…..GET A LIFE !!!</b></i></div></div>

FACEBOOK FREAKS

Log in…log out…log in….like like….peek……poke…comment….log out…log in...and the vicious cycle goes on and on…. Log in specially to update the...

Reality and Spirit

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Title: Reality and Spirit
Author: toqeer
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I like writing, and all of my writing is from the bottom of my heart. I write because I want to keep track record of my life and my thought....

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrjcBS-PlZO7kdfOlahbpeZDG2e_VO7SKOpl79A3VXDV14zIfwuroJIXDPuERfFO4MJgeT86y2GpVJsrBomoqLhTofxCxaIoUHdwN-GPOpBWil-NWioNO5FcJGjUmQDM4UOOMRF4N512-l/s1600/reality.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrjcBS-PlZO7kdfOlahbpeZDG2e_VO7SKOpl79A3VXDV14zIfwuroJIXDPuERfFO4MJgeT86y2GpVJsrBomoqLhTofxCxaIoUHdwN-GPOpBWil-NWioNO5FcJGjUmQDM4UOOMRF4N512-l/s1600/reality.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I like writing, and all of my writing is from the bottom of my heart. I write because I want to keep track record of my life and my thought. Therefore, my writing has intimate relationship with my life, my thought and every friend who runs into my life. Almost all the friends who come to my life and my inner world appear on my writing. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">However, my writing seldom gets attention from my friends. Few friends will know about them. Maybe that’s why I can write everything I want to write. Before I refused　to reveal any of my writing to my familiar persons who are around me, because there are too much inner secret from my heart. I have no courage to anatomy myself before others. If so I will lose the feeling of safety. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gradually I no longer refuse the friends to read my articles. However, I am still inactive to reveal my writing to my friends. If someone find them by himself, pay attention to them and read them silently, I will appreciate him from the bottom of my heart, because that means he cares about me and my life. However, I hate everybody ask me any personal questions about my writing. The questions like “ Who is the girl you mention in your article? Who is your first love? “ These are so disgustful questions that make you revolt against. The information in my writing is so personal and immanent that it’s unfit to discuss. You can read them silently, and from my writing you will know something about me. You can touch my heart from my writing. You can understand another world about me and you’d better be moved by my writing. However, you can’t ask any questions, although you have so many questions to ask, although your curiosity is inspired, although you want to know more about details. If you want to get the answers, you can read between in lines with your heart, you can guess and finally maybe you can never get clear answers. Anyway, you can’t disturb me by those disgustful questions.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">For me, there is two world--------reality and spirit. These two worlds go along with each other and affect each other. My spirit lead my reality and finally is influenced by my reality at the same time. However, in some way they are independent. In reality, I work, strive for money, just because money is the first important factor to make my life happy. However, in my spirit I pursue something has nothing to do with money but priceless, such as love, freedom and interest. In reality, I need a relaxing life. I like talking with friends in a free and humorous way, because I feel easy and happy to live in this way. By contrast, in my spirit world I often think about the serious life philosophy, such as the attitude to life, the distillation of love, the sentiment about life. Generally speaking, my reality is live and busy full of persons coming and going. In contrast, my spirit world is quiet, alone and just belongs to myself. Every day I need time to spend along, doing something I like, such as reading and writing. I always keep a good habit of reading before sleep. Every night I lie in the bed with a comfortable posture, and then turn on the books I like, at that time my spirit is purified. In this way I get a wonderful soul consolation. In my reality I seem to be an extrovert. I can make friends with different people and get a lot of friends. I can be active in different occasions. However, only I know that I am introvert when I face to myself only. I pay attention to my inner voice and pursue inner world. However, I share my heart and soul with few friends in my reality, because I think it’s not fit to mix my two worlds. In my writing, there is a real me, showing up my spirit and soul, but few friends in my reality can share my writing. However, I never feel lonely, because I have so many strange readers, who can understand me, appreciate my writing and keep encouraging me.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>It’s the reality and spirit which go along each other make my life happy, full and perfect.</b></div></div>

Reality and Spirit

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All Things Happy

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Title: All Things Happy
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It doesn’t always have to big things like expensive watches & dresses (I so want one right now) to make us happy. Many times, its smal...

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">It doesn’t always have to big things  like expensive watches & dresses (I so want one right now) to make us happy. Many  times, its small things that put a smile on our faces. And this is my  list of those things.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><img alt="" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-346" height="333" src="http://harini.me/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Happy-List.jpg" title="Happy List" width="500" /> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥ </span>Spending time with people I connect and love… be it family or friends. They sure do put a smile on my face.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥ </span>Pulling legs of my friends.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥ </span>That I have changed in past 2 years. Now I m more confident, more out going and can say ‘NO’.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Rain, smelling the awesome smell of mother earth and eating either hot hot  butta (corn) or an ice cream… Heaven <img alt=":)" class="wp-smiley" src="http://harini.me/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif" /> .</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><img alt="" class="size-full wp-image-348  aligncenter" height="364" src="http://harini.me/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Rain.jpg" title="Rain" width="357" /><span style="color: black;"><br /></span> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Those mornings and days when I feel lazy and spend them exactly how I feel…lazing around.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Gorging on my favorite food.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> A  baby or kid smiling at me or holding my finger and knowing that one day  in future I will have one of these angels to call my very own <img alt=":)" class="wp-smiley" src="http://harini.me/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif" /> .</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><img alt="" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-347" height="337" src="http://harini.me/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Cute-Baby.jpg" title="Cute Baby" width="500" /><span style="color: black;"><br /></span> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Seeing the way my young niece and nephews react when I go to visit them. Seeing them so happy because of me, makes me happy.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> The fact that there are two people in this world who love me unconditionally and for whom I mean the world.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> People doing nice and sweet things for one another or for animals.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Reading a good book with my favorite songs playing.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Seeing couples in love.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><img alt="" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-349" height="400" src="http://harini.me/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Couple.jpg" title="Couple" width="400" /><span style="color: black;"><br /></span> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Love.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Winning.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> When someone does something sweet for me.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> When I do something that I think is commendable.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Knowing that I have lots of strength inside of me.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Remembering all the good times I spent with my Grand Pa… remembering him makes me nostalgic but also happy.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Watching one of my favorite movies, relaxing on couch with something to munch on.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><img alt="" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-350" height="480" src="http://harini.me/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/dance.jpg" title="dance" width="344" /><span style="color: black;"><br /></span> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> My perfect weather… cloudy and drizzling lightly.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Finding money which I dint know existed.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Going on long drives.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Music.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Taking pictures.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> Vacations.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><img alt="" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-351" height="334" src="http://harini.me/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/vacation.jpg" title="vacation" width="500" /><span style="color: black;"><br /></span> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #ff0099;">♥</span> You guys and my blog. Every time I read your comments it just makes my day.</span><span style="color: black;"> So, What makes you guys happy?</span></div></div>

All Things Happy

It doesn’t always have to big things like expensive watches & dresses (I so want one right now) to make us happy. Many times, its smal...

13 Best Moments Of Life

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Title: 13 Best Moments Of Life
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1.To fall in love. 2.To clear your Last exams. 3.To wake up and realize its still possible to sleep. 4.To get a phone call saying class is c...

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>1.To fall in love.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSKH719Hw1FSlwjhwcXVGn3bofWT-HWXUtoH-CkGaH__xUFz0x4JtDXHwjrQloE_yMHapWbFfm7LRKR8UCVDAoJQwrIiwl_x5ibJ6f2FVeYnrx7MJuvlIbhXOwRxS00Gs1_Fd4yge4_-BV/s1600/fall-in-love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSKH719Hw1FSlwjhwcXVGn3bofWT-HWXUtoH-CkGaH__xUFz0x4JtDXHwjrQloE_yMHapWbFfm7LRKR8UCVDAoJQwrIiwl_x5ibJ6f2FVeYnrx7MJuvlIbhXOwRxS00Gs1_Fd4yge4_-BV/s320/fall-in-love.jpg" width="320" /></a></b></div><b><br /></b><br /><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>2.To clear your Last exams.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjczGynS5b8FrNeQ1IAP-2mJAZfoLHid41fz-5c-a5_KIhXGa8AcFfN8yL3XxLSPPWDOaG5c2GgnfnUaEUd9YffTvfaedB_rILBfXkIUkei6r1ZkzH4I3HiKU8UOWMBIZM0C8vfP4eY082p/s1600/last-exam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjczGynS5b8FrNeQ1IAP-2mJAZfoLHid41fz-5c-a5_KIhXGa8AcFfN8yL3XxLSPPWDOaG5c2GgnfnUaEUd9YffTvfaedB_rILBfXkIUkei6r1ZkzH4I3HiKU8UOWMBIZM0C8vfP4eY082p/s320/last-exam.jpg" width="320" /></a></b></div><b><br /></b><br /><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>3.To wake up and realize its still possible to sleep.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgemEK36ei3srHENKb4wADT21A8FLSx6PU6kwzFGUA4veTbTv-xtBDd9AxUmld9co5ozEWowG2kMalLZCMPSEyghg1Fm4wZ2PEv_GBt9X0W0lhOyvRqOQzrwuHiYRTq2Z1TSsvOhiOh4Zrs/s1600/sleep-again.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgemEK36ei3srHENKb4wADT21A8FLSx6PU6kwzFGUA4veTbTv-xtBDd9AxUmld9co5ozEWowG2kMalLZCMPSEyghg1Fm4wZ2PEv_GBt9X0W0lhOyvRqOQzrwuHiYRTq2Z1TSsvOhiOh4Zrs/s320/sleep-again.jpg" width="290" /></a></b></div><b><br /></b><br /><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>4.To get a phone call saying class is cancelled.</b><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN0BSeouANHNhXBQYFdt0_VIgmYRsEDOENIkUyb84zH68cQ2BtqrDqLBojojfk9S05PSR33tiS51CZhnwtoHkKFFwLEjjoes8hLjzCtsgO1xswHi4EYbayCcB7hvqMZJ0mEDAnbVCS3mls/s1600/sunday-cancelled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="217" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN0BSeouANHNhXBQYFdt0_VIgmYRsEDOENIkUyb84zH68cQ2BtqrDqLBojojfk9S05PSR33tiS51CZhnwtoHkKFFwLEjjoes8hLjzCtsgO1xswHi4EYbayCcB7hvqMZJ0mEDAnbVCS3mls/s320/sunday-cancelled.jpg" width="320" /></a></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>5. To feel butterflies every time you see that person.</b><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKWpE-KZU68wSMbk9SSlYQxv4zRLdE9rE8nalvlCAcWbrSWg3QmzPDroaP4wG6zP4QXITQxAJcz2QcHP6wrSf0zb9UypCbNRJbmtWKzeW_eOcOWrL4St6VM68s63Bcievd7KjRGfFEc-XC/s1600/feel-butterflies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKWpE-KZU68wSMbk9SSlYQxv4zRLdE9rE8nalvlCAcWbrSWg3QmzPDroaP4wG6zP4QXITQxAJcz2QcHP6wrSf0zb9UypCbNRJbmtWKzeW_eOcOWrL4St6VM68s63Bcievd7KjRGfFEc-XC/s320/feel-butterflies.jpg" width="320" /></a></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>  </b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>6. To see an old friend again and to feel that things haven't changed.</b><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp6KhEYS8KovhRcLNQPQ9IHi-CYMa_ufx5g9rwLFWcPsCUD7BRbUyKHMQisGSf4OeEOi4Tj1v6Q1DHvA1wf-hXT3-Hl1mRcr482_kHO1foWXeh2ZsSWHKe55N-jQGxzvT67CsAkOjU2fOw/s1600/old-friends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp6KhEYS8KovhRcLNQPQ9IHi-CYMa_ufx5g9rwLFWcPsCUD7BRbUyKHMQisGSf4OeEOi4Tj1v6Q1DHvA1wf-hXT3-Hl1mRcr482_kHO1foWXeh2ZsSWHKe55N-jQGxzvT67CsAkOjU2fOw/s320/old-friends.jpg" width="320" /></a></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>7. To touch the fingers of newly born child.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifQqrtZ58TmIIt0nzSsG5KHCeW7rm45nIX2Ttb9eCbgJPVdl3a8ViKkdqht1L6uIGPDifOPZAFppaMlbvtLzgdpXqlvaLnakcAMZEtGEE_swRbIfHPZI9Jd03VR66n_SkRv_vFAk9d-Ty9/s1600/newly-born.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifQqrtZ58TmIIt0nzSsG5KHCeW7rm45nIX2Ttb9eCbgJPVdl3a8ViKkdqht1L6uIGPDifOPZAFppaMlbvtLzgdpXqlvaLnakcAMZEtGEE_swRbIfHPZI9Jd03VR66n_SkRv_vFAk9d-Ty9/s320/newly-born.jpg" width="226" /></a></b></div><b><br /></b><br /><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>8.Speaking to an old friend on Sunday evening.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>  </b><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAUd_HMGMqrNNPdma_hddm2UIvosZ0pDgqW0VgVSlq3tSbLqxCd_y0j9JzMZyTHk0f0YbrnLQqr9_-jZNTO-KXo1zcw0BZ-PtUPR2E1wKalfBVkIGG0N_I508vrKXxW-OSbb1qfSHLYzQH/s1600/sunday-evening.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAUd_HMGMqrNNPdma_hddm2UIvosZ0pDgqW0VgVSlq3tSbLqxCd_y0j9JzMZyTHk0f0YbrnLQqr9_-jZNTO-KXo1zcw0BZ-PtUPR2E1wKalfBVkIGG0N_I508vrKXxW-OSbb1qfSHLYzQH/s1600/sunday-evening.jpg" /></a></b></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>9.Waiting for a call or message from your love when you are alone.</b><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihaIUs-hBsUJ4jIJGdP8f37yLkTHTjwm74nGqxl2yR8ms2-8yljKJ_fj8R6OckQGVUO6QzUwnbgAflmJJRo6KBe2AG0YTUeIBLSx7gTNcqiW4Pvc7J5WoKmFSJzQMGiNWQ3fPx0-ClMsms/s1600/wait-for-a-call.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihaIUs-hBsUJ4jIJGdP8f37yLkTHTjwm74nGqxl2yR8ms2-8yljKJ_fj8R6OckQGVUO6QzUwnbgAflmJJRo6KBe2AG0YTUeIBLSx7gTNcqiW4Pvc7J5WoKmFSJzQMGiNWQ3fPx0-ClMsms/s320/wait-for-a-call.jpg" width="320" /></a></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>10.Walking alone on a silent road at night.</b><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN9X8jrKzGGMu6bkITgprgSitK6suor4-6dcU-WAoz1vANRWwxiHpoPmGR2wxXC_N3N4bIFh99tTALGdL6iuxgVjoGDZgstG9sPNFRYowQh6v3SSNNsKuKX-ZGAtaKpMRLrDBkTvR3jGRC/s1600/walk-alone.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN9X8jrKzGGMu6bkITgprgSitK6suor4-6dcU-WAoz1vANRWwxiHpoPmGR2wxXC_N3N4bIFh99tTALGdL6iuxgVjoGDZgstG9sPNFRYowQh6v3SSNNsKuKX-ZGAtaKpMRLrDBkTvR3jGRC/s320/walk-alone.jpg" width="320" /></a></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><b>11.Riding the bike on a highway while its raining.</b><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimUoDPaod_8UE76Nkq4zT-mGG_hw9ByG0Da66kU6HDrWDJPyN909yzN9vzTmUisL_mqcF70HcossMKD6cazYY97McbpKxUSxVbIdBo3CumzFDqg1zAu_FSBeszyU7VBedRVpj3KyJ0CwPs/s1600/bikeriding-in-rain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="232" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimUoDPaod_8UE76Nkq4zT-mGG_hw9ByG0Da66kU6HDrWDJPyN909yzN9vzTmUisL_mqcF70HcossMKD6cazYY97McbpKxUSxVbIdBo3CumzFDqg1zAu_FSBeszyU7VBedRVpj3KyJ0CwPs/s320/bikeriding-in-rain.jpg" width="320" /></a></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>12.Speaking to the special on phone while standing in front of the mirror.</b><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVnZUkBVVp4ow00EapIImkKkMhopFRN0ENQWFim5uZ1sQW7uswzwfDsbnedRt4QEaYvo-hfxCi1xzB_1of-CCo5H7E_fJ4NEXnuGdLMx_84oegVENQPAhd4mHYZ2QmpXiRBNoXVE2Er7-a/s1600/395-little-girl-on-phone.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVnZUkBVVp4ow00EapIImkKkMhopFRN0ENQWFim5uZ1sQW7uswzwfDsbnedRt4QEaYvo-hfxCi1xzB_1of-CCo5H7E_fJ4NEXnuGdLMx_84oegVENQPAhd4mHYZ2QmpXiRBNoXVE2Er7-a/s1600/395-little-girl-on-phone.png" /></a></b></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>13.And the last one is Right Now while reading this message there was constant smile on your face..which is the best moments I believe..!Keep Smiling..It suits you..:) </b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXqbkaM298J9ScHJ_S_0KziE3NOyrgFkUun04rpk5DbVGWucuK9WxFoA4l5DCV5xRyr3dg_ig1mW7POL9tNlBnHTlG-Ut-7GZASfsgG9DY34RK99uC1MCAuyK9QgX4lfZieVLxKHte__ZD/s1600/keep-smiling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Friendship is choosing one person, or few persons, over all other people. By calling someone a friend one is stating, "This person is ...

<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH9r-hN7K-jlFCXkyiewFa9KRh3VuCERs668vkjxiwEZWrQXloI1t3CNaiCdlDK9jrHdo4xtt2R1UKfK1QJVLVShVKo7juYCsgFZ_sFROKnJKCuS_YAdA0N2IK-EsgrGwDl8Z5J6EiGCvG/s1600/Friendship-Tattoo-for-Girls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH9r-hN7K-jlFCXkyiewFa9KRh3VuCERs668vkjxiwEZWrQXloI1t3CNaiCdlDK9jrHdo4xtt2R1UKfK1QJVLVShVKo7juYCsgFZ_sFROKnJKCuS_YAdA0N2IK-EsgrGwDl8Z5J6EiGCvG/s400/Friendship-Tattoo-for-Girls.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Friendship is choosing one person, or few persons, over all other  people. By calling someone a friend one is stating, "This person is more  valuable to me than Stranger Bob whom I have never met." One values  some, meaning friends, over others, meaning Stranger Bobs, based on the  potential friend's standards or morality. Therefore, people with similar  almost synonymous moral standards are friends, or should be friends.  For example, a capitalist cannot be friends with a Marxist, a liberal  cannot be friends with a Nazi. The reason being that a capitalist values  certain things as truly correct and truly virtuous that the Marxist  will find truly incorrect and truly vicious, and vice <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">versa</span>.  For example, a capitalist believes it is virtuous for the government to  minimize its regulation so that a free market can exist. The capitalist  believes every man is an individual; thus, must have the liberty to  make choices and actions for his own gain.</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkHM3qDZATqz0kvhE-5TwBhXAOo3wkPQAustEPDU9gaJxr9SZxCKyqvOMlogxEO-yjSnOt3wRIC2r4l9pr7UBG5NWVhIFc7gK_JFPJ5Wi0cE8xsUTQ42RuLyYK5gvjhkAp0sGS7edZOMyi/s1600/friends1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="318" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkHM3qDZATqz0kvhE-5TwBhXAOo3wkPQAustEPDU9gaJxr9SZxCKyqvOMlogxEO-yjSnOt3wRIC2r4l9pr7UBG5NWVhIFc7gK_JFPJ5Wi0cE8xsUTQ42RuLyYK5gvjhkAp0sGS7edZOMyi/s400/friends1.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">A Marxist, however, believes  that it is vicious for the government to do what the capitalist thinks  is virtuous. Instead, the Marxist finds maximum government regulation as  virtuous. The Marxist believes that every man is just a member of a  larger collective; therefore, his choices and actions must assist the  mass not himself. Essentially, the capitalist would believe that the  Marxist is vicious, and the Marxist would believe the capitalist is  vicious. Therefore, they cannot be friends because they do not value one  another. Since they do not value one <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">another's</span>  standards, and one's actions are based on one's standards, they cannot  value how one another live their lives. In order to be friends one must  recognize one's own standards in the other person. Essentially, every  individual wants to be a virtuous person; therefore, he is going to  surround himself with other virtuous people. If he surrounds himself  with any vicious person he just enables vice. This is how friendship is  selfish. It is choosing one person over others. It is choosing one  person based on whether or not he is virtuous. Finally, it is choosing  virtuous people because one wants to be virtuous and one wants to be  around virtuous people.</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLJjO32yOnY2JLDQfHmCgspuBl5ksK0BkTZoSOrNqxbIbbdKuDd3zQAMG5jHeyjlMKB5hJuZ_AoXGipmC0j-SF9T5jbc12BhI0k21nZiSUdFz19coZA-vQMeargE6Eejh-dpmCoDB-aSyU/s1600/friends_cast_004a.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="298" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLJjO32yOnY2JLDQfHmCgspuBl5ksK0BkTZoSOrNqxbIbbdKuDd3zQAMG5jHeyjlMKB5hJuZ_AoXGipmC0j-SF9T5jbc12BhI0k21nZiSUdFz19coZA-vQMeargE6Eejh-dpmCoDB-aSyU/s400/friends_cast_004a.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Unfortunately, as I stated earlier, this  is not how friendship is understood. People understand friendship as  sacrifice. Essentially, one should surrender element's of one's self in  order to be friends with and love all others. There are several problems  with this.</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHPtYbVMe-iZ2dTUFZd-hzpLUJ0pEHuw9UfySWk6hDX87NKnyFjGXD0vg0fJXGwcqEBGSzpGzTTd5o08ElSXkZucLPiV_qVLdCpkk6b3Jbu9qTr6FbatR_jpgEk0_dqQ8vp1jO98FpKY8W/s1600/Friends-friends-69087_1024_768.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHPtYbVMe-iZ2dTUFZd-hzpLUJ0pEHuw9UfySWk6hDX87NKnyFjGXD0vg0fJXGwcqEBGSzpGzTTd5o08ElSXkZucLPiV_qVLdCpkk6b3Jbu9qTr6FbatR_jpgEk0_dqQ8vp1jO98FpKY8W/s400/Friends-friends-69087_1024_768.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Firstly, once again every individual wants to be  virtuous, and it is virtuous to want to be virtuous and live virtuously.  Furthermore, one's standards and one's actions define one's self.  Additionally, one's standards and one's actions are always based on  morality. Therefore, if friendship is based on sacrifice, then  friendship is also based on being vicious. If one must sacrifice  qualities of one's self to be friends with and love everyone, one is  choosing not to be virtuous. For example, someone believes that it is  virtuous to study science and understand the natural world. However, he  has chosen a friend who believes it is vicious to understand the natural  world because the scientific explanations are lies about God's work,  and more importantly God should be the only one to understand his  creation. (The latter person is obviously a lunatic.) Therefore, the  former individual, the scientist, must sacrifice some of his qualities  that assist him in understanding reality. Even if he has to sacrifice  these qualities just by not speaking about his work while he is around  the latter person something is terribly wrong. First, by not embracing  those qualities he defines as virtuous he is being vicious. Just to get  this point across I am going to use a religious example. If one is a  Catholic it is virtuous to receive holy communion; therefore, if one  does not receive it he is being vicious. A similar situation is  occurring here.</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBA8OkO7B06KezLqjuOvpSQcC2p7wKHy0K6pvzKuALfdgkeCl0HWwcQoi-2o27Py45me9SBGaOcMEdJYbCrgMfnzLr3JGzQJYX3JLrvryccFPHKI3fhSJUB8ZCcgYYBNZmRGRP6NKfNf_I/s1600/friends-season.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBA8OkO7B06KezLqjuOvpSQcC2p7wKHy0K6pvzKuALfdgkeCl0HWwcQoi-2o27Py45me9SBGaOcMEdJYbCrgMfnzLr3JGzQJYX3JLrvryccFPHKI3fhSJUB8ZCcgYYBNZmRGRP6NKfNf_I/s400/friends-season.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">The second problem with this friendship is that  scientist obviously thinks the religious lunatic is vicious, for the  religious lunatic thinks it is virtuous to be completely ignorant the  natural world, or reality. Therefore, by being friends with this  religious lunatic the scientist is choosing to value someone he knows to  be vicious, and the religious lunatic understands this. Everyone,  whether they admit it or not, knows that friendship is about valuing one  person more than another. Thus, the scientist is sending the following  message to the religious lunatic, "You have more virtues than vices. You  are not vicious enough for me to ignore you. You are virtuous enough to  be valued by me." Consequently, the religious <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">lunatic's</span>  lifestyle is being affirmed. The scientist, who he values highly  because he is a friend, is telling him that his vicious ignorant beliefs  are virtuous. In turn, the religious lunatic will continue acting on  his vicious standards. Basically, the scientist enables vice. Thus, the  scientist is being vicious for two reasons. First, he is avoiding virtue  at least while he is with the religious lunatic. Second, he is enabling  vices.</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcGniX8Xnb5KzNxQ5d2L0qJSX7d97NSIQB4E3cQU7XIDjX8mRdEECZTneOG_28-pYzHNB0UBNun4XwBuBmdoYsB6fu4LW5GygCYKEMlIYtMIBWEab5c8XbW_GsNIjYMpkia6IhzwsDRKZ9/s1600/girls%252520friendship-day-orkut-2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="335" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcGniX8Xnb5KzNxQ5d2L0qJSX7d97NSIQB4E3cQU7XIDjX8mRdEECZTneOG_28-pYzHNB0UBNun4XwBuBmdoYsB6fu4LW5GygCYKEMlIYtMIBWEab5c8XbW_GsNIjYMpkia6IhzwsDRKZ9/s400/girls%252520friendship-day-orkut-2.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">The second problem with sacrificial friendship is that it  is not friendship at all. Once again, friendship is choosing a few  individuals over all others. However, sacrificial friendships tells  people to be friends with and love everyone. In this case, once does not  value any individual, including himself, more than any other  individual. He values all people equally. Therefore, he is friends with  no one.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Finally, friendship is not an end. It is not the purpose  of life. It does not provide happiness. Friendship is only an icing on  the cake. One should first be satisfied with one's self. One should like  who he is. At this point one knows what virtue is, and he is living it;  thus, he values his self. Consequently, he will be able to identify  potential friendships. Essentially, one cannot value others until he  values himself.</div>

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Its LOVE when a Little Baby girl puts all her Energy 2 give her Daddy a Head Massage 2 Relief his Headache. Its LOVE when a Wife makes Tea...

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBxSdSfxxJuZdaIl-sYvepaTs0jAPuD9i4VPHB76e56GdpyAIacsbYzWFS0hQDuDrKaPXBikeTrhKSbGMDpFaeRr03rjYqAfledOd76Xp7aLpvRbtohuuVFJ0lBQob-NWL1zMVfGVCUtJ1/s1600/love+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBxSdSfxxJuZdaIl-sYvepaTs0jAPuD9i4VPHB76e56GdpyAIacsbYzWFS0hQDuDrKaPXBikeTrhKSbGMDpFaeRr03rjYqAfledOd76Xp7aLpvRbtohuuVFJ0lBQob-NWL1zMVfGVCUtJ1/s320/love+%25281%2529.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong></strong><br />Its <strong>LOVE</strong> when a Little Baby girl puts all her Energy 2 give her Daddy a Head Massage 2 Relief his Headache.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqpTwYDXbrO9nSVC7giYEgjMrfjlbzOHazUEs6upctdhDVs2fFA5n9dUI33MJJ-aQhsKBuwxNOGZwA0TfewT-8_y2A5OB2FieuYsbL4NWl8BUA9XujzHD1BcKApLu178Swi0Pb04B0u9fH/s1600/love+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqpTwYDXbrO9nSVC7giYEgjMrfjlbzOHazUEs6upctdhDVs2fFA5n9dUI33MJJ-aQhsKBuwxNOGZwA0TfewT-8_y2A5OB2FieuYsbL4NWl8BUA9XujzHD1BcKApLu178Swi0Pb04B0u9fH/s320/love+%25282%2529.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br />Its <b>LOVE</b> when a Wife makes Tea 4 her Husband & take a Sip b4 him 2 See if the Tea is ok.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtju6VFYtbg5D5uWgWEy5Hudv_V-pURtxmZ0oT33z8hYq5H10ymLWGhMSm0D3joF4bRErCuYjtnt5PKrNZq85HeGM8GDhtnF4fcntdyQjDT0wZOaqBK8gNDYtUCnBNSiIWg7KT2k060-Fr/s1600/love+%25284%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtju6VFYtbg5D5uWgWEy5Hudv_V-pURtxmZ0oT33z8hYq5H10ymLWGhMSm0D3joF4bRErCuYjtnt5PKrNZq85HeGM8GDhtnF4fcntdyQjDT0wZOaqBK8gNDYtUCnBNSiIWg7KT2k060-Fr/s320/love+%25284%2529.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br />Its <b>LOVE</b> when a Mother gives her Son the best piece of Chicken n he pass it 2 his Younger Sister.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWlh-_dSxyQYhT6jdQnK_cjaK0pGWGg0eMfWsGg3Z23voWxQZ8J7eOrqbGUFTQojeZPb1Vfw4ZXACADZ2l_RGsbrjtTH-heZTga7qlUIykBBbUv2lEgbKcFTR_obopfAeFNHQ-8rRRfQMk/s1600/love+%25285%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWlh-_dSxyQYhT6jdQnK_cjaK0pGWGg0eMfWsGg3Z23voWxQZ8J7eOrqbGUFTQojeZPb1Vfw4ZXACADZ2l_RGsbrjtTH-heZTga7qlUIykBBbUv2lEgbKcFTR_obopfAeFNHQ-8rRRfQMk/s1600/love+%25285%2529.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br />Its <b>LOVE</b> when a Friend holds Ur hand Tightly on a slippery Road after Rain 4 your protection.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5pi9hq-U72PwFQYgPv5BIvUIUMPYQjkOF4xfjkCe077nzr5W-2h-EOQlf71TddG2XE3k_-UqDWmFAo4U6yejwyDzSsTWoMyxJ9S1ikzI7T981xAa7eZPMfOvKYmtizyeKFJacDA2nvW5g/s1600/love+%25283%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="208" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5pi9hq-U72PwFQYgPv5BIvUIUMPYQjkOF4xfjkCe077nzr5W-2h-EOQlf71TddG2XE3k_-UqDWmFAo4U6yejwyDzSsTWoMyxJ9S1ikzI7T981xAa7eZPMfOvKYmtizyeKFJacDA2nvW5g/s320/love+%25283%2529.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><b>LOVE</b> is Actually a Name of care. ...<strong>TAKE CARE</strong> Always ...:)</div></div>

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