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out in theendless dark night and countless
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We are all in the position of the farmer. If we plant a good seed, we reap a good harvest. If our seed
is poor and full of weeds, we reap a useless crop. If we plant nothing at all, we harvest nothing at all. I
want the future to be better than the past. I do not want it contaminated by the mistakes and errors
with which history is filled. We should all be concerned about the future because that is where we
will spend the remainder of our lives.
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Now I know that there are no times in life when opportunity, the chance to be and do gathers
so richly about my soul when it has to suffer cruel adversity. Then everything depends on whether
I raise my head or lower it in seeking help. Whenever I am struck down, in the future, by any terrible defeat, I will inquire of myself,
after the first pain has passed, how I can turn that adversity into good. What a great opportunity
that moment may present——to take the bitter root I am holding and transform it into fragrant
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This day I will drink every minute to its full. I will savor its taste and give thanks. I will make the
every hour count and each minute I will trade only for something of value. I will labor harder than ever before and push my muscles until they cry for relief, and then
I will continue. Each minute of today will be more fruitful than hours of yesterday. My last
must be my best.I will live this day as if it is my last. And if it is not, I shall fall to my knees
and give thanks to god. 5£®ÈËÉúµÄ·×·×ÈÅÈÅ£¬ÔÓÔÓÂÒÂÒ£¬ÔÚÒ»¸öÌض¨µÄʱ¼ä£¬Ìض¨µÄµØµã£¬×öÄÔº£Öа²ÅÅÁËǧÍò±éµÄÊ£¬Ò»´ÎÒ»¸ö²½Ö裬ÈËÉúÄÑÃ⾫Ö£¬È´Ò²ËÀ°å£¬ÓÀԶûÓм¤Ç飬ûÓÐÒâÁÏÖ®ÍâµÄ¾ªÏ²¡£ÓÚÊÇ£¬Ò²Ö»ÓÐÔÚÐÄÀïĬĬµØÎÊ£ºÏÂÒ»°àÐÒ¸££¬¼¸µã¿ª?
Life is full of confusing and disordering particular time, a particular location, do the
arranged thing of ten million time in the brain. Step by step , the life is hard to avoid
delicacy and stiffness, no enthusiasm forever and no unexpected happening of surprising
and pleasing. So, only silently ask myself in mind£ºnext happiness, when will come? 6£®Ò»ÉÈͨÍùÐÒ¸£µÄÃŹرÕÁË£¬ÁíÒ»ÉÈÐÒ¸£Ö®ÃÅ´ò¿ªÁË£¬¿ÉÓжàÉٴΰ¡£¬ÎÒÃÇÅÇ»²ÔÚÄÇÉȹرյÄÃÅÇ°£¬È´ºöÂÔÁËÄÇÉÈÔçÒÑΪÎÒÃÇ¿ªÆôµÄеÄÐÒ¸£Ö®ÃÅ¡£²»ÒªÒÔòȡÈË£¬Íâò¿ÉÄÜ»áÆÛÆÄ㣻²»Òª×·Öð²Æ¸»£¬²Æ¸»»áÏûʧµÄ¡£È¥Ñ°ÕÒÄǸöÈÃÄãЦ¿Ú³£¿ªµÄÈË°É£¬Ò»¸ö΢Ц¾Í¿ÉÒÔʹ°µµµÄÈÕ×Ó»íÈ»¿ªÀÊ¡£È¥×·Ñ°ÄǸöÁîÄãÐÄÁéÓäÔõÄÈË°É£¡
When the door of happiness closes, another opens, but often times we look so long
at the closed door that we don't see the one which has been opened for us. Don't go for
looks, they can deceive. Don't go for wealth, even that fades away. Go for someone who
makes you smile because it takes only a smile to make a dark day seem bright. Find
the one that makes your heart smiles. 7£® ÖØÒªµÄ²»ÊÇÄãÈÏʶ¶àÉÙÈË£¬¶øÊÇÔÚÄãÀ뿪ºó£¬±ðÈË»áÈÏΪÊǸöÓÀÔ¶µÄËðʧ¡£ÖØÒªµÄ²»ÊÇÄãÏëÄîË£¬¶øÊÇ°®ÄãµÄÈËÏëÄîÄã¡£ÖØÒªµÄÊDZðÈË»á¼ÇÄã¶à³¤Ê±¼ä£¬Ë¼Ç×ÅÄ㣬Ϊʲô¼Ç×ÅÄã¡£¹ýÒ»ÖÖÓÐÒâÒåµÄÉú»î²»ÊÇÒ»¼þżȻµÄÊÂÇé¡£
What will matter is not how many people you knew, but how many will feel a lasting
loss when you're gone. What will matter is not your memories, but the memories of
those who loved you. What will matter is how long you will be remembered, by whom
and for what. Living a life that matters doesn’t happen by accident.
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Treasure every moment that you have! Yesterday is history, tomorrow is mystery.
Today is a gift. That's why it's called "the present".
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