Sunday, May 8, 2011

Philosophy of Life

give you a story, I hope you like this story and hope it will bring you good luck.
Once there was a bad-tempered boy. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him, every angry or quarrel with others, when the fence in the yard a nail. The first day, the boy nailed 37 nails. A few days later he learned to control his temper, nails hammered daily gradually reduced. He found his temper, in fact, easier than the multi-nail. Finally one day, he did not nail a nail, he was pleased the father told the story.
father said: Father took him to the edge of the fence, said to him: People like you and a fight and said some harsh words, you are left in his heart a wound, the same as the nail holes. No matter how you apologize, the wound is always there. You know, the physical wounds and the wounds of the soul as are difficult to restore. Your friend is your valuable property, they make you laugh, make you more brave. They are always ready to listen to your sadness. When you need them, they will support you, to open up to you. One day, when this letter when you return to your mailbox. You will find that you have a large circle of friends.

Finally, I say: If you always say too busy to forward this letter to go out, always said: So, do not look for excuses, look at this ancient Indian meditation to the story, then decide for your friends to do something, send this letter from the mass start. When you say: When you apologize when you look at each other's eyes.
Never laugh at anyone's dreams. Do not give a person characterization. Spoke slowly, thinking of faster.
call when you smile, the other will feel it.
you see that? I silently bless you. *^_^*

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