<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310</id><updated>2012-01-26T16:44:58.344-08:00</updated><category term='Bug Spray'/><category term='love Quotes Collections'/><category term='Message'/><category term='love Quotes'/><category term='interesting Stories.'/><category term='God'/><category term='Forgiveness'/><category term='Funny Quotes'/><category term='men VS  Friends'/><category term='comparision'/><category term='Entertainment'/><category term='love marrige'/><category term='The bowl'/><category term='Funnies On Life'/><category term='Cool Meaning'/><category term='lovely Names'/><category term='love Stories'/><category term='Names'/><category term='Attitude'/><category term='Mistake'/><category term='king'/><category term='Let Me LOVE You'/><category term='Joy'/><category term='Happiness Quotes'/><category term='hard workers'/><category term='Quotes about Happiness'/><category term='Confidence level'/><category term='conversation'/><category term='Pathan names'/><category term='joke'/><category term='Heart'/><category term='Mother'/><category term='Names Collections'/><category term='WHY'/><category term='Silversmith Story'/><category term='100 Cool Things'/><category term='Do You Hate Your Job?'/><category term='PAYS'/><category term='sweet quotes'/><category term='It&apos;s Really True'/><category term='sadness'/><category term='humor'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Love Quotes Collections</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-8945680290627460286</id><published>2011-09-09T08:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T08:36:16.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Company Logos - Logo Design Companies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It  is in the year 2003 that the reputed brand, Logo Design Guru was formed  in Pennsylvania, United States. Also having an office in the U.K., this  brand claims to offer quality and effective branding solutions to all  small businesses and new startup ventures across the globe. They have by  far provided a whopping ten thousand logo designs specially customized  for their clients and offer around 6 different packages ranging from $99  to $1499. The client gets the full ownership rights to the design that  is approved and selected while the remaining samples are retained by the  company. Their delivery timing is excellent and their clients have  given great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.companylogos.ws/" href="http://www.companylogos.ws/"&gt;company logos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They  are said to be a member of BBB and Greater Philadelphia Chamber of  Commerce and have won several awards in American Graphic Design during  the years 2006 and 2007. Clients all over the world have been more than  happy at the friendly attitude of their customer service, competitive  pricing, excellent quality and timely deliverance of their work and have  given the company excellent &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.companylogos.ws/" href="http://www.companylogos.ws/"&gt;company logo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Online &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.companylogos.ws/" href="http://www.companylogos.ws/"&gt;company logo design&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  from clients have proved that this company is the most sought after by  new startup companies as they are highly benefitted by their affordable  packages, customized design, fast ordering process and excellent  customer service. This brand is also known for its highly original and  innovative logo creations that are specially customized keeping the  client’s requirement in the background. With talented designers employed  with them, this brand is undoubtedly the perfect choice for any  business. One can easily find great reviews about the company from the  internet and it has got very high rating from the BBB. The Logo Design  Guru is surely the number one choice for business men around the world  and is highly recommended.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-8945680290627460286?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/8945680290627460286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=8945680290627460286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8945680290627460286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8945680290627460286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2011/09/company-logos-logo-design-companies.html' title='Company Logos - Logo Design Companies'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-3539989655143835578</id><published>2011-09-06T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T08:25:33.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discover your dream job in Middle East</title><content type='html'>processing, tourism and healthcare  system. All the cities are marked with skyscrapers, monuments, business  centers, flyovers, highways, and other construction activities. Such  huge development and construction activities call for greater employment  in various &lt;a href="http://www.jober.ae/40-construction-jobs/listings.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;construction jobs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  From engineers to contractors, supervisors to designers, marketing and  sale to manual labor, construction jobs come in greater variety and  better opportunity in UAE and middle east.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from construction, there have been a large number of retail outlets and stores in this region as well, thanks to the flourishing economic condition. Meeting up such numbers, most recent retail jobs are available with some large high profile retail companies in UAE and middle east region. The Al Futtaim Group, Emerson, Mackenzie Jones, etc. are hiring for various retail jobs in Dubai, Saudi Arabia, Sharjah, Abu Dhabi and all the more.&lt;br /&gt;The recent developments of the middle east region has called for a rise in &lt;a href="http://www.jober.ae/41-customer-service-jobs/listings.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;customer service jobs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  like BPO, telecalling, call centers, front office executives, customer  relationship manager and many others. Not only these customer service  jobs come with lucrative salaries, but have huge growth potential as  well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-3539989655143835578?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/3539989655143835578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=3539989655143835578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3539989655143835578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3539989655143835578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2011/09/discover-your-dream-job-in-middle-east.html' title='Discover your dream job in Middle East'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-3273001997974931496</id><published>2011-09-06T08:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T08:22:37.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle East comes with great diversities in job opportunities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="PostContent"&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With thousands of new job opportunities being added every day, you can choose from a wide range of &lt;a href="http://www.jober.ae/49-marketing-jobs/listings.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marketing jobs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  in UAE and Middle East region. These jobs come with great salary  packages with mostly starting from 40,000-50,000 per annum. Along come  excellent incentives and bonus benefits as well. These marketing jobs  are not only well paid, but a driving force in analyzing your sales and  marketing skills and generating you higher growth rate.  Various big  companies in Dubai are presently hiring PR &amp;amp; marketing manager,  marketing communications manager and various other posts in marketing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cleaning companies and other manual labor jobs are in great demand in  the Middle East, especially in UAE. Having huge demand for such  services, there has been urgent requirement for various &lt;a href="http://www.jober.ae/39-cleaning-jobs/listings.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cleaning jobs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  in Dubai, Abu Dhabi and other parts of UAE and middle east. Numerous  cleaning companies and other business offices are hiring office boys,  cleaning supervisor, division manager, customer service executive and  other people for cleaning jobs.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The real estate industry in UAE and middle east region has faced a  real setback with the economic recession and fall in real estate prices.  There has been a massive reduction in various &lt;a href="http://www.jober.ae/50-real-estate-jobs/listings.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;real estate jobs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here, with only a few companies hiring for various positions and real estate jobs.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-3273001997974931496?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/3273001997974931496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=3273001997974931496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3273001997974931496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3273001997974931496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2011/09/middle-east-comes-with-great.html' title='Middle East comes with great diversities in job opportunities'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-4359453163940992803</id><published>2010-12-02T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T10:19:29.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prague Escorts for Healing</title><content type='html'>A &lt;a href="http://www.pragueescorts.cz/"&gt;Prague escort&lt;/a&gt; can be used for very many things, and we’re not just talking about the dirty little things that you may want to do with them in the bedroom. When it comes to escorts in general, they are perfect for a person right after a breakup. Everyone likes to be in the company of someone beautiful, as they are perfect for taking your mind off of some of the things that may be bothering you, especially when it comes to relationships. Sure, there are being paid to be in your company, but we find that the expense is worth it, especially once you consider how frustrating it may be to be without that significant person in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s great about escorts is that they see things like this all of the time, and while it may not happen all the time, escorts generally are great help when it comes to talking about the past relationship, and there’s a good chance that they can make you feel a lot better about yourself. Prague escorts have essentially heard all that there is, so do not feel bad about using their services to heal yourself, both physically and emotionally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-4359453163940992803?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/4359453163940992803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=4359453163940992803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4359453163940992803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4359453163940992803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2010/12/prague-escorts-for-healing.html' title='Prague Escorts for Healing'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-7952698814093666602</id><published>2009-11-04T02:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T07:15:36.394-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertainment'/><title type='text'>Satellite TV To Launch A New Film Channel</title><content type='html'>Milan, 24th July: Sky Italia has announced to launch a new channel dedicated to local movies in order to keep itself ahead in the Italo dish market.&lt;br /&gt;From July 31st, it will show Italian films from 1940s to 1990’s starting with Luchino Visconti’s “The Leopard”.&lt;br /&gt;This move is the latest chapter in the bitter rivalry between media head Silvio Berlusconi’s Mediaset and Rupert Murdoch’s Sky. This comes just before the launch of joint RAI-Mediaset-La7 TivuSat satellite platform which is also scheduled on 31st July.&lt;br /&gt;TivuSat, &lt;a href="http://www.ordersatellitenow.com/" target="_blank" alt=""&gt;Dish TV&lt;/a&gt; provider will target 15-20 percent Italian households in the mountainous areas. People living in this area will not receive digital terrestrial television when the analog television is switched off in the year 2012. The &lt;a href="http://www.ordersatellitenow.com/" target="_blank" alt=""&gt;satellite TV &lt;/a&gt; is seen as a revolutionary platform.&lt;br /&gt;Some observers say that Sky Italia is worried about the rumors that Medusa, the major Italo content producer and film distributor owned by Mediaset might no longer deal with Murdock broadcaster. And by the end of this month, Sky Italia will learn if pubcaster RAI is to block the broadcast of its terrestrial channels on sky satellite dishes.&lt;br /&gt;Analyst Alessandro Bai-Badino of Deutsche Bank quoted that everyone seems to against Sky at the moment.  It is almost creating a nuisance in reference to its attacks on the Berlusconi government decision to raise VAT on the subscription of satellite TV.&lt;br /&gt;The new channels of Sky would help boost the profile of Italian Cinema. Film personality Nanni Moretti said that as a viewer and a film buff he would like to thank Sky for bringing i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onlineseniorlife.com/"&gt;senior dates&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-7952698814093666602?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/7952698814093666602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=7952698814093666602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7952698814093666602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7952698814093666602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2009/11/satellite-tv-to-launch-new-film-channel.html' title='Satellite TV To Launch A New Film Channel'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-54014330301103280</id><published>2008-12-26T23:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T02:35:55.218-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><title type='text'>The Wood Cutter</title><content type='html'>One day a woodcutter took his grandson into the forest for his first experience in selecting and cutting oak trees. These they would later sell to the boat builders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they walked along, the woodcutter explained that the purpose of each tree is contained in its natural shape: some are straight for planks, some have the proper curves for the ribs of a boat, and some are tall for masts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woodcutter told his grandson that by paying attention to the details of each tree, and with experience in recognizing these characteristics, someday he too might become the woodcutter of the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little way into the forest, the grandson saw an old oak tree that had never been cut. The boy asked his grandfather if he could cut it down because it was useless for boat building - there were no straight limbs, the trunk was, short and gnarled, and the curves were going the wrong way. "We could cut it down for firewood," the grandson said. "At least then it will be of some use to us." The woodcutter replied that for now they should be about their work cutting the proper trees for the boat builders; maybe later they could return to the old oak tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few hours of cutting the huge trees, the grandson grew tired and asked if they could stop for a rest in some cool shade. The woodcutter took his grandson over to the old oak tree, where they rested against its trunk in the cool shade beneath its twisted limbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they had rested a while, the woodcutter explained to his grandson the necessity of attentive awareness and recognition of everything in the forest and in the world. Some things are readily apparent, like the tall, straight trees; other things are less apparent, requiring closer attention, like recognition of the proper curves in the limbs. And some things might initially appear to have no purpose at all, like the gnarled old oak tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woodcutter stated, "You must learn to pay careful attention every day so you can recognize and discover the purpose God has for everything in creation. For it is this old oak tree, which you so quickly deemed useless except for firewood, that now allows us to rest against its trunk amidst the coolness of its shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Remember, grandson, not everything is as it first appears. Be patient, pay attention, recognize, and discover."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-54014330301103280?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/54014330301103280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=54014330301103280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/54014330301103280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/54014330301103280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/12/wood-cutter.html' title='The Wood Cutter'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-1822345804366921082</id><published>2008-12-09T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:28:31.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>God - What a mess!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black;"&gt;When &lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;God gave out brains,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought He said trains,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said I'd take the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When God gave out looks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought He said books,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't want any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When God gave out noses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought He said roses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ordered a big one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When God gave out legs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought He said kegs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ordered two fat ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When God gave out ears,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought He said beers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ordered two long ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When God gave out chins,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought He said gins,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I said, "Give me a double."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, am I a &lt;/span&gt;mess!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-1822345804366921082?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/1822345804366921082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=1822345804366921082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/1822345804366921082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/1822345804366921082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/12/god-what-mess.html' title='God - What a mess!!'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-6470332811626206097</id><published>2008-12-09T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T04:06:59.701-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><title type='text'>The Wise Songbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt;Once &lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13); text-decoration: none;"&gt;upon a time there was a golden songbird that lived in a beautiful garden. It spent all its days singing the loveliest songs to the honour of its maker and the delight of all the people who heard it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13); text-decoration: none;"&gt;But the keeper of the garden, who was a foolish and greedy man, coveted the little songster, and one day he made a cunning net in which he snared it. The little bird begged the man to release him and promised to tell him three great secrets if only he would let him go. Now the gardener really was a very greedy man and rubbing his hands together, he eagerly released the bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Then the songbird told him it's three great secrets:Never believe all that you hear; Never regret what you have never lost, and never throw away that which you have in your keeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13); text-decoration: none;"&gt;The gardener was furious when he heard this and said he had known these so-called 'secrets' since he was a little child and shouted that the bird had tricked him. But the songbird quietly replied that if the man had really known these three secrets, or only the last of them, he would never have let him go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13); text-decoration: none;"&gt;Then the bird added:"I have a most precious jewel weighing over three ounces hidden inside me and whoever possesses that marvellous stone will have every wish granted."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13); text-decoration: none;"&gt;On hearing this, the keeper roared like a lion and cursed himself for setting the songster free. But the little bird only added fuel to his rage by explaining that since he weighed no more than half an ounce at most, as anyone with eyes could plainly see, how was it possible that a gem weighing more than three ounces could be hidden within it's tiny body?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13); text-decoration: none;"&gt;At that the man tore his hair and lunged at the bird in a towering rage, but the little songbird flew to a nearby branch and added sweetly:"Since you never had the jewel in your hands you are already regretting what you never lost, and believing what I told you, you threw it away by setting me free."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(13, 13, 13);"&gt; 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-3375864420499675331</id><published>2008-12-02T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T11:03:51.956-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertainment'/><title type='text'>Read it with a pinch of salt</title><content type='html'>Bengali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Bengali = poet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Bengalis = a film society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Bengalis = political party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Bengalis = two political parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than four Bengali's = Countrywide agitation to bring Ganguli into Team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Bihari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Bihari = Laloo Prasad Yadav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Biharis = booth-capturing squad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Biharis = caste killing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Biharis = entire literate population of Patna ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Punjabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Punjabi =100 kg hulk named Pinky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Punjabis = Pinky with his bigger brother Twinky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Punjabis = assault on the McAloo Tikkis at the local McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Punjabis = combined IQ equal to one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Mallu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Mallu = coconut stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Mallus = a boat race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Mallus = Gulf job racket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Mallus = oil slick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;UP Bhaiyya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One UP bhaiyya = a milkman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two UP bhaiyyas = halwai shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three UP bhaiyyas = a fist-fight in the UP assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four UP bhaiyyas = mosque-destruction squad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Gujju&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Gujju = share-broker in a Bombay train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Gujjus = rummy game in a Bombay train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Gujjus = Bombay 's noisiest restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Gujjus = stock market scam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Andhraite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Andhraite = chili farmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Andhraites = software company in New Jersey ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Andhraites = Naxalite outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Andhraites = song-and-dance number in a Telugu movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Kashmiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Kashmiri = carpet salesman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Kashmiris = carpet factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Kashmiris = terrorist outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Kashmiris = shoot-at-sight order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Tamil-Brahmin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Tam-Brahm = priest at the Vardarajaperumal temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Tam-Brahms = Maths tuition class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Tam-Brahms = Queue outside the U.S consulate at 4 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Tam-Brahms = Thyagaraja music festival in Santa Clara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Mumbaikar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Mumbaikar = footpath vada-pav stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Mumbaikars= film studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Mumbaikars = slum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Mumbaikars = The number of people standing on your foot in the train at rush hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Sindhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Sindhi = currency racket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Sindhis = papad factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Sindhis = duplicate goods shop in Ulhasnagar ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Sindhis = Hong Kong Retail Traders Association.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Marwari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Marwari = The neighbourhood foodstuffs adulterator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Marwaris = 50% of Calcutta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Marwaris = Finish off all Gujaratis &amp;amp; Sindhis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Marwaris = Threaten the Jews as a community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haryanvi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Haryanavi = tube light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Haryanavi = agriculture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Haryannavi= Lathi squad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Haryanavi = actually just one was enough&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-3375864420499675331?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-3000583515677010917</id><published>2008-11-21T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T00:29:22.071-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting Stories.'/><title type='text'>Modern Panchtantra Story [ IT HUMOR ]</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there was a software engineer who used to develop programs on his Pentium machine, sitting under a tree on the banks of a river. He used to earn his bread by selling those programs in the Sunday market.&lt;br /&gt;One day, while he was working, his machine tumbled off the table and fell in the river. Encouraged by the Panchatantra story of his childhood (the woodcutter and the axe),&lt;br /&gt;He started praying to the River Goddess. The River Goddess wanted to test him and so appeared only after one month of rigorous prayers. The engineer told her that he had lost his computer in the river.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, the Goddess wanted to test his honesty. She showed him a match box and asked, "Is this your computer ?" Disappointed by the Goddess' lack of computer awareness, the engineer replied, "No."&lt;br /&gt;She next showed him a pocket-sized calculator and asked if that was his.&lt;br /&gt;Annoyed, the engineer said "No, not at all!!"&lt;br /&gt;Finally, she came up with his own Pentium machine and asked if it was his.&lt;br /&gt;The engineer, left with no option, sighed and said "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;The River Goddess was happy with his honesty. She was about to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him all three items, but before she could make the offer, the engineer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked her, "Don't you know that you're supposed to show me some better computers before bringing up my own ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The River Goddess, angered at this, replied, "I know that, you stupid donkey! The first two things I showed you were the Trillennium and the Billennium, the latest computers from IBM !". So saying, she disappeared with the Pentium!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral :If you're not up-to-date with technology trends, it's better to keep your mouth shut and let people think you're a fool than to open your mouth and remove all doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webhostingmasters.com/reviews/fatcow-review/"&gt;fatcow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-3000583515677010917?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/3000583515677010917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=3000583515677010917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3000583515677010917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3000583515677010917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/11/modern-panchtantra-story-it-humor.html' title='Modern Panchtantra Story [ IT HUMOR ]'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-8682593293722868851</id><published>2008-11-15T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T21:56:33.088-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><title type='text'>A red rose</title><content type='html'>A man stopped at a flower shop to order some flowers to be wired to his mother who lived two hundred miles away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he got out of his car he noticed a young girl sitting on the curb sobbing. He asked her what was wrong and she replied, "I wanted to buy a red rose for my mother. But I only have seventy-five cents, and a rose costs two dollars."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man smiled and said, "Come on in with me. I'll buy you a rose." He bought the little girl her rose and ordered his own mother's flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they were leaving he offered the girl a ride home. She said, "Yes, please! You can take me to my mother." She directed him to a cemetery, where she placed the rose on a freshly dug grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man returned to the flower shop, canceled the wire order, picked up a bouquet and drove the two hundred miles to his mother's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral: Don't Send Artificial Loves to your parents. Give them the respect and courtesy they desire. They are your most precious Treasure, Care for them. God Forbid, if they leave this world then one can do nothing but regret.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-8682593293722868851?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/8682593293722868851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=8682593293722868851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8682593293722868851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8682593293722868851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/11/red-rose.html' title='A red rose'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-1831338282911942636</id><published>2008-10-09T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T00:11:10.223-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting Stories.'/><title type='text'>The Cow &amp; The Pig</title><content type='html'>There was once a man who was very rich and very miserly at the same time. The villagers disliked him intensely. One day he said to them, "Either you're jealous of me or you don't understand my love of money-God alone knows. But you dislike me; that much I know. When I die, I won't take anything with me. I will leave it all for others. I will make a will, and I will give everything to charity. Then everyone will be happy."&lt;br /&gt;Even then people mocked and laughed at him. The rich man said to them, "What is the matter with you? Can't you wait a few years to see my money go to charity?"&lt;br /&gt;The villagers didn't believe him. He said, "Do you think I'm immortal? I'll die like everyone else, and then my money will go to charities." He couldn't understand why they didn't believe him.&lt;br /&gt;One day he went for a walk. All of a sudden it started raining heavily, so he took shelter under a tree. Under this tree he saw a pig and a cow. The pig and the cow entered into conversation, and the man overheard what they were saying.&lt;br /&gt;The pig said to the cow, "How is it that everybody appreciates you and nobody appreciates me? When I die, I provide people with bacon, ham and sausage. People can also use my bristles. I give three or four things, whereas you give only one thing: milk. Why do people appreciate you all the time and not me?"&lt;br /&gt;The cow said to the pig, "Look, I give them milk while I'm alive. They see that I am generous with what I have. But you don't give them anything while you're alive. Only after you're dead do you give ham, bacon and so forth. People don't believe in the future; they believe in the present. If you give while you are alive, people will appreciate you. It is quite simple."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that moment on, the rich man gave all he had to the poor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-1831338282911942636?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/1831338282911942636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=1831338282911942636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/1831338282911942636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/1831338282911942636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/10/cow-pig.html' title='The Cow &amp; The Pig'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-1880414893877490534</id><published>2008-10-04T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T00:39:28.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes Collections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>The Perfect Heart ....</title><content type='html'>One day a young man was standing in the middle of the town proclaiming that he had the most beautiful heart in the whole valley.A large crowd gathered and they all admired his heart for it was perfect. There was not a mark or a flaw in it.Yes, they all agreed it truly was the most beautiful heart they had ever seen. The young man was very proud and boasted more loudly about his beautiful heart. Suddenly, an old man appeared at the front of the crowd and said,"Why your heart is not nearly as beautiful as mine." The crowd and the young man looked at the old man's heart. It was beating strongly, but full of scars, it had places where pieces had been removed and other pieces put in, but they didn't fit quite right and there were several jagged edges.In fact, in some places there were deep gouges where whole pieces were missing.The people stared -- how can he say his heart is more beautiful, they thought? The young man looked at the old man's heart and saw its state and laughed. "You must be joking," he said. "Compare your heart with mine, mine is perfect and yours is a mess of scars and tears.""Yes," said the old man, "yours is perfect looking but I would never trade with you. You see, every scar represents a person to whom I have given my love - I tear out a piece of my heart and give it to them, and often they give me a piece of their heart which fits into the empty place in my heart, but because the pieces aren't exact, I have some rough edges, which I cherish, because they remind me of the love we shared. Sometimes I have given pieces of my heart away, and the other person hasn't returned a piece of his heart to me.These are the empty gouges -- giving love is taking a chance. Although these gouges are painful, they stay open, reminding me of the love I have for these people too, and I hope someday they may return and fill the space I have waiting. So now do you see what true beauty is?"The young man stood silently with tears running down his cheeks. He walked up to the old man, reached into his perfect young and beautiful heart, and ripped a piece out.He offered it to the old man with trembling hands. The old man took his offering, placed it in his heart and then took a piece from his old scarred heart and placed it in the wound in the young man's heart. It fit,But not perfectly, as there were some jagged edges. The young man looked at his heart, not perfect anymore but more beautiful than ever, since love from the old man's heart flowed into his. They embraced and walked away side by side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-1880414893877490534?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/1880414893877490534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=1880414893877490534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/1880414893877490534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/1880414893877490534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/10/perfect-heart.html' title='The Perfect Heart ....'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-7812331963659727255</id><published>2008-09-16T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T00:57:26.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes Collections'/><title type='text'>You Are Wonderful</title><content type='html'>The following story captured our heart. It happened several years ago in the Paris opera house. A famous singer had been contracted to sing, and ticket sales were booming. In fact, the night of the concert found the house packed and every ticket sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of anticipation and excitement was in the air as the house manager took the stage and said, Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your enthusiastic support. I am afraid that due to illness, the man whom you've all come to hear will not be performing tonight. However, we have found a suitable substitute we hope will provide you with comparable entertainment. The crowd groaned in disappointment and failed to hear the announcer mention the stand-in's name. The environment turned from excitement to frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stand-in performer gave the performance everything he had. When he had finished, there was nothing but an uncomfortable silence. No one applauded. Suddenly, from the balcony, a little boy stood up and shouted, Daddy, I think you are wonderful! The crowd broke into thunderous applause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all need people in our Lives who are willing to stand up once in a while and say, I think you are wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at times others are expecting this from you. Are you telling them how wonderful you are?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-7812331963659727255?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/7812331963659727255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=7812331963659727255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7812331963659727255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7812331963659727255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-are-wonderful.html' title='You Are Wonderful'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-4552403094564871010</id><published>2008-09-15T00:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T00:00:51.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes Collections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Quotes'/><title type='text'>Funny Quotes.</title><content type='html'>Practice makes a man perfect... - But nobody's perfect...... So why practice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money is not everything. - There's MasterCard &amp;amp; Visa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One should love animals. - They are so tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save water. - Shower with your girl friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love thy neighbour. - But don't get caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind every successful man, there is a woman - And behind every unsuccessful man, there are two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every man should marry. - After all, happiness is not the only thing in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wise never marry - And when they marry they become otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success is a relative term. - It brings so many relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never put off the work till tomorrow what you can put off today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is photogenic - It needs darkness to develop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children in backseats cause accidents - Accidents in backseats cause children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your future depends on your dreams" - So go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There should be a better way to start a day - Than waking up every morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hard work never killed anybody" - But why take the risk !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Work fascinates me" - I can look at it for hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God made relatives; - Thank God we can choose our friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When two's company, - three's the result!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more you learn, the more you know,&lt;br /&gt;The more you know, the more you forget&lt;br /&gt;The more you forget, the less you know - So... Why learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bus station is where a bus stops.&lt;br /&gt;A train station is where train stops.&lt;br /&gt;On my desk, I have a work station.... What more can I say....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-4552403094564871010?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/4552403094564871010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=4552403094564871010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4552403094564871010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4552403094564871010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/09/funny-quotes.html' title='Funny Quotes.'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-9092258007326272470</id><published>2008-09-14T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T23:22:01.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting Stories.'/><title type='text'>A BOY'S LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;On the last day before Christmas, I hurried to go to the store to buy the remaining gifts I didn't manage to buy earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When I saw all the people there, I started to complain to myself. It is going to take forever here and I still have so many other places to go... Christmas really is getting more and more annoying every year. How I wish I could just lie down, go to sleep and only wake up after it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Nonetheless, I made my way to the toy section, and there I started to curse the prices, wondering if all kids really play with such expensive toys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;While looking in the toy section, I noticed a small boy of about 5 years old, pressing a doll against his chest. He kept on touching the hair of the doll and looked so sad. I wondered who was this doll for. Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him and said: Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The old lady replied: You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear. Then she asked him to stay here for 5 minutes while she went to look around. She left quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I started to walk toward him and I asked him who did he want to give this doll to. It is the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for this Christmas. She was so sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus will bring it to her, after all, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. No, Santa Claus cannot bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mother so that she can give it to her when she goes there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;His eyes were so sad while saying this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy said that Mommy will also go to see God very soon, so I thought that she could bring the doll with her to give it to my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;My heart nearly stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The little boy looked up at me and said: I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I asked him to wait until I come back from the store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me: I also want mommy to take this photo with her so that she will not forget me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I love my mommy and I wish she didn't have to leave me but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I quickly reached for my wallet and took a few dollars out and said to the boy. What if we checked again, just in case, to see if you have enough money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;OK he said. I hope that I have enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll, and even some spare money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The little boy said: Thank you God for giving me enough money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Then he looked at me and added: I asked yesterday before I slept for God to make sure I have enough money to buy this doll so that mommy can give it to my sister. He heard me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and the white rose. You know, my mommy loves white roses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A few minutes later, the old lady came again and I left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Then I remembered a local newspaper article 2 days ago, which mentioned of a drunk man in a truck who hit a car where there was one young lady and a little girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-assisting machine, because the young lady would not be able to get out of the coma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Was this the family of the little boy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young lady had passed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I couldn't stop myself and went to buy a bunch of white roses and I went to the mortuary where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see before burial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I left the place crying, feeling that my life had been changed forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The love that this little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;And in a fraction of a second, a drunk man had taken all this away from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-9092258007326272470?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/9092258007326272470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=9092258007326272470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/9092258007326272470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/9092258007326272470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/09/boys-love.html' title='A BOY&apos;S LOVE'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-3569529879688244084</id><published>2008-09-14T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:09:37.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting Stories.'/><title type='text'>The donkey</title><content type='html'>A village potter used to make pots and planters. He would go to a near by town to sell his wares. He had a donkey on whose back he would load the pots etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diwali was fast approaching, so the potter decided to make some statues of Lord Ganesha and Goddess Lakshmi, to sell in town. He made some beautiful statues and painted them in bright colours. He then loaded them on to the back of his donkey and set off towards the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way, he crossed many people. They would invariably fold their hands and bow to the statues of Ganesha and Lakshmi. By the time they reached the city, many people had bowed their heads before the deities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They reached the exhibition ground where the artisans could exhibit their things. Soon the potter was able to sell his statues for a good sum. He was pleased indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The potter took his donkey by the muzzle and set off on the road leading back to the village. Every time they would cross anyone, the donkey would stop and preen himself prettily as if he were a model. But what was the matter! No one seemed to as much as glance at him! Why were people not bowing their heads before him anymore? Desperate to catch their attention, the donkey started to bray louder &amp;amp; louder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He-haw, he-haw...... He went on. The passers-by started pelting stones at him in annoyance. The potter was bewildered too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor donkey had thought that everyone was bowing to him, little realizing that their reverence was directed to the idols of God tied to his back and not to him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us make this mistake. A person occupying a seat of power, often finds people saluting him. If he thinks that the salutations are in his honour, he is living in a fool's paradise, like the donkey in the story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The respect is given to the chair and not to the person occupying it. As soon as he steps down from the position, the people around him vanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frogs croak only when it rains, as soon as the rain stops, they vanish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-3569529879688244084?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/3569529879688244084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=3569529879688244084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3569529879688244084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3569529879688244084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/09/donkey.html' title='The donkey'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-2896975531284786587</id><published>2008-09-14T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T08:53:51.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting Stories.'/><title type='text'>Black &amp; White</title><content type='html'>In life, a lesson learned in your past that you will never forget completely.When I was in elementary school, I got into a major argument with a boy in my class. I have forgotten what the argument was about, but I have never forgotten the lesson learned that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was convinced that "I" was right and "he" was wrong - and he was just as convinced that "I" was wrong and "he" was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher decided to teach us a very important lesson. She brought us up to the front of the class and placed him on one side of her desk and me on the other. In the middle of her desk was a large, round object. I could clearly see that it was black. She asked the boy what color the object was. "White," he answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe he said the object was white, when it was obviously black! Another argument started between my classmate and me, this time about the color of the object.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher told me to go stand where the boy was standing and told him to come stand where I had been. We changed places, and now she asked me what the color of the object was. I had to answer, "White." It was an object with two differently colored sides, and from his viewpoint it was white. Only from my side was it black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My teacher taught me a very important lesson learned that day: You must stand in the other person's shoes and look at the situation through their eyes in order to truly understand their perspective .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-2896975531284786587?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/2896975531284786587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=2896975531284786587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/2896975531284786587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/2896975531284786587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/09/black-white.html' title='Black &amp; White'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-4265648110694540646</id><published>2008-09-10T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T01:33:30.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting Stories.'/><title type='text'>The scholarly gentleman and The Boatman</title><content type='html'>One day, a very scholarly gentleman, while &lt;a href="http://accomodation4u.googlepages.com"&gt;travelling &lt;/a&gt;in India, decided to go across big river, so he asked one of the village people who owned a small boat, if he would take him, to this request the boatman agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they started, the sun became obscured by dark clouds, and as the river was large, the gentleman realised that the crossing would take some time. So he started a conversation with the boatman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you know that the sun is approximately 93,000,000miles away, and yet it has provided heat and light, throughout the universe since time immemorial, baring that, if it was to shift, even a fraction of an inch out of its orbit, there would be total devastation?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boatman replied; "My dear sir, I am just a simple man who has had no &lt;a href="http://nationalgeographical.blogspot.com/%20"&gt;education&lt;/a&gt;, there is no way I could know such information"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then" said the gentleman "You are 25% fool".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time passed, and as they were coming to the ½ way mark, the thunder began to rumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you know notice the lightening, just before the rumbling sound". The gentleman asked. He continued. "Do you know how that phenomenon occurs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No sir" replied the boatman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Its occurrence is due to the expansion of rapidly heated air," the gentleman exclaimed, " You are 50% fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About ¾ of the way the weather completely changed. It became dark and started to rain heavily and started filling up the little boat with water clearly making it difficult for the boatman. But the foolish gentleman insisted in questioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you know how we get rain",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No sir," was the reply."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" The sun evaporates water from the sea, this gets stored in the clouds which then &lt;a href="http://spaintravel.blog.com"&gt;travel &lt;/a&gt;by be wind power, then when they become full, it lets all the water go, over the land. That's how we get rain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are 75% fool." Said the gentleman, now feeling very smug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gentleman was suddenly interrupted from his basqueing by a loud cry from the boatman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh no! I have lost my oar and now the water is about capsize the boat, we have no alternative but to swim the remainder of the way, luckily for us it is not very far."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I can't swim," cried the gentleman now seeing his own imminent death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then my dear sir, you are 100% fool" said the boatman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-4265648110694540646?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/4265648110694540646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=4265648110694540646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4265648110694540646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4265648110694540646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/09/scholarly-gentleman-and-boatman.html' title='The scholarly gentleman and The Boatman'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-4948051626005559524</id><published>2008-09-08T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T00:34:50.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes Collections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><title type='text'>Story time kids...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Once up on a time there was a small town in a beautiful country called India.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In that town there were these two kids named AN and AS. Both were known in their community for their intelligence and good Behaviour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;But there is a dark secret. Both had a peculiar and weird problem, one among them (AN) used to mingle with all other members of the community but still would feel "Alone in my own world".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The other (AS) almost lived in his own world and always think about things that are not happening in his life. These two felt it is biggest problem anyone can have in this world. One day both these met in school and discussed their problems and felt its time for them to find the solution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;They heard their friends discussing about a fairy in near by jungle who is kind to people and fulfils the wishes of good people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Once their exams were over they went to jungle to look for the fairy. After roaming around for a few hours they found fairy. Fairy had a look at these boys and asked them what they were doing in the jungle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;AN said "O my kind fairy! Please hear my problem which is the most gruesome trouble in this whole world. I'm a loner and always feel that I have nobody who can care about me. I always feel I have less money (and this boy has hugeeeeeeeee property, mobiles which he changes 4 tiems a year, a bike and a car) .Please help me "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Fairy patiently listened to him. And then it was AS's turn. He starts " O dear fairy! Don't listen to AN. I'm sure you would feel my problem is the worst in the world when you hear mine. I'm fed up and have no time to look around other beautiful things in the world. I'm the only person who seems to be working and have no one to say hi or talk to me lovingly and also nobody has time to talk to me. Also I'm carzy for bikes and always confused on what to buy. Please help me".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Fairy clearly knew these kids need good counselling and starts telling them to spend some time with their family n friends in community.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We know kids right ? They never listen. And they thought this fairy is not sounding right and termed her too as a kid. That's it Fairy got soooo angry that she cursed both of them that they would always remain kids their whole life. And even after 15-20 years AS and AN remained kids forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-4948051626005559524?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/4948051626005559524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=4948051626005559524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4948051626005559524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4948051626005559524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/09/story-time-kids.html' title='Story time kids...'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-7454571421659590117</id><published>2008-09-07T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:53:22.920-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let Me LOVE You'/><title type='text'>6 weeks , 6 months, 6 years</title><content type='html'>6 weeks , 6 months, 6 years . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dating process:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weeks : I love U, I love U, I love U.&lt;br /&gt;6 months : Of course I love U.&lt;br /&gt;6 years : GOD, if I didn't love U, then why the hell did I propose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from Work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weeks : Honey, I'm home.&lt;br /&gt;6 months : BACK!!&lt;br /&gt;6 years : What did your mom cook for us today??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;Gifts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weeks : Honey, I really hope you liked the ring.&lt;br /&gt;6 months : I bought you a painting; it would fit the motif in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;6 years : Here's the money. Buy yourself something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone Ringing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weeks : Baby, somebody wants you on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;6 months : Here, for you.&lt;br /&gt;6 years : PHONE RINGING.&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weeks : I never knew food could taste so good!&lt;br /&gt;6 months : What are we having for dinner tonight?&lt;br /&gt;6 years : AGAIN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apology:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weeks : Honey muffin, don't you worry, Ill never hold this against you.&lt;br /&gt;6 months : Watch out! Don't do it again.&lt;br /&gt;6 years : What's not to understand about what I just said??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Dress:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weeks : Oh my God, you look like an angel in that dress.&lt;br /&gt;6 months : You bought a new dress again???&lt;br /&gt;6 years : How much did THAT cost me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning for Vacations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weeks : How do 2 weeks in Vienna or anywhere you please sound??&lt;br /&gt;6 months : What's so bad about going to India on a charter plane?&lt;br /&gt;6 years : Travel? What's so bad about staying home???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weeks : Baby, what would you like us to watch tonight?&lt;br /&gt;6 months : I like this movie.&lt;br /&gt;6 years : I'm going to watch ESPN, if you're not in the mood, go to bed, I can stay up by myself . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-7454571421659590117?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/7454571421659590117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=7454571421659590117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7454571421659590117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7454571421659590117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/09/6-weeks-6-months-6-years.html' title='6 weeks , 6 months, 6 years'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-6460787049285939505</id><published>2008-09-05T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T23:35:36.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><title type='text'>Pearls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Jenny was a bright-eyed, pretty five-year-old girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One day when she and her mother were checking out at the grocery store, Jenny saw a plastic pearl necklace priced at $2.50. How she wanted that necklace and when she asked her mother if she would buy it for her, her mother said, "Well, it is a pretty necklace, but it costs an awful lot of money. I'll tell you what. I'll buy you the necklace, and when we get home we can make up a list of chores that you can do to pay for the necklace. And don't forget that for your birthday Grandma just might give you a whole dollar bill, too. Okay?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Jenny agreed, and her mother bought the pearl necklace for her. Jenny worked on her chores very hard every day, and sure enough, her Grandma gave her a brand new dollar bill for her birthday. Soon Jenny had paid off the pearls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;How Jenny loved those pearls. She wore them everywhere to kindergarten, bed, and when she went out with her mother to run errands. The only time she didn't wear them was in the shower - her mother had told her that they would turn her neck green. Now Jenny had a very loving daddy. When Jenny went to bed, he would get up from his favorite chair every night and read Jenny her favorite story. One night when he finished the story, he said, "Jenny, do you love me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Oh yes, Daddy, you know I love you," the little girl said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Well, then, give me your pearls."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Oh! Daddy, not my pearls!" Jenny said. "But you can have Rosie, my favorite doll. Remember her? You gave her to me last year for my birthday. And you can have her tea party outfit, too. Okay?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Oh no, darling, that's okay." Her father brushed her cheek with a kiss. "Good night, little one."A week later, her father once again asked Jenny after her story, "Do you love me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Oh yes, Daddy, you know I love you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Well, then, give me your pearls."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Oh, Daddy, not my pearls! But you can have Ribbons, my toy horse. Do you remember her? She's my favorite. Her hair is so soft, and you can play with it and braid it and everything. You can have Ribbons if you want her, Daddy," the little girl said to her father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"No, that's okay," her father said and brushed her cheek again with a kiss. "God bless you, little one. Sweet dreams."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Several days later, when Jenny's father came in to read her a story, Jenny was sitting on her bed and her lip was trembling. "Here, Daddy," she said, and held out her hand. She opened it and her beloved pearl necklace was inside. She let it slip into her father's hand. With one hand her father held the plastic pearls and with the other he pulled out of his pocket a blue velvet box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Inside of the box were real, genuine, beautiful pearls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He had them all along. He was waiting for Jenny to give up the cheap stuff so he could give her the real thing. So it is with our Heavenly Father. He is waiting for us to give up the cheap things in our lives so that he can give us beautiful treasure. Isn't God good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Are you holding onto things which God wants you to let go of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Are you holding onto harmful or unnecessary partners, relationships, habits and activities which you have become so attached to that it seems impossible to let go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sometimes it is so hard to see what is in the other hand but do believe this one thing.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God will never take away something without giving you something better in its place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-6460787049285939505?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/6460787049285939505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=6460787049285939505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/6460787049285939505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/6460787049285939505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/09/pearls.html' title='Pearls'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-8662250755280824116</id><published>2008-09-05T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T02:18:25.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 Cool Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><title type='text'>Will Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;An old man lived alone in Minnesota. He wanted to spade his potato garden, but it was very hard work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;His only son, who would have helped him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and mentioned his situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dear Son, I am feeling pretty bad because it looks like I won't be able to plant  my potato garden this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I hate to miss doing the garden, because your mother always loved planting time. I'm just getting too old to  be digging up a  garden plot.If you were here, all my troubles would be over. I know you would dig the plot  for me, if you weren't in prison.                                                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Love, Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Shortly, the old man received this telegram:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"For Heaven's sake, Dad,don't dig up the garden!! That's where I buried the GUNS!"    At  4a.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The next morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A dozen FBI agents and local police officers showed up and dug up the entire garden without finding any guns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Confused, the old man wrote another note to his son telling him what happened, and a sked him what to do next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;His son's reply was: "Go ahead and plant your  potatoes, Dad. It's the best I could do for you from here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;- Moral Of the Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;NO MATTER WHERE YOU ARE IN THE WORLD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;IF YOU HAVE DECIDED TO DO SOMETHING DEEP FROM YOUR HEART, YOU CAN DO IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;IT IS THE THOUGHT THAT MATTERS NOT WHERE YOU ARE OR WHERE THE PERSON IS.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-8662250755280824116?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/8662250755280824116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=8662250755280824116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8662250755280824116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8662250755280824116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/09/will-power.html' title='Will Power'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-9195936407197159799</id><published>2008-09-01T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:59:42.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PAYS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting Stories.'/><title type='text'>KINDNESS PAYS !</title><content type='html'>One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from door to door to pay his way through school, found he had only one thin dime left, and he was hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He decided he would ask for a meal at the next house. However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water. She thought he looked hungry so brought him a large glass of milk. He drank it slowly, and then asked, "How  much do I owe you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't owe me anything," she replied "Mother has taught us never to accept payment for a kindness." He said... "Then I thank you from my heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt; stronger physically, but his faith in God and man was strong also. He had been ready to give up and quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years later that young woman became critically ill. The local doctors were baffled. They finally sent her to the big city, where they called in specialists to study her rare disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the consultation. When he heard the name of the town she came from, a strange light filled his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately he rose and went down the hall of the hospital to her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dressed in his doctor's gown he we nt in to see her. He recognized her at once. He went back to the consultation room determined to do his best to save her life. From that day he gave special attention to the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr. Kelly requested the business office to pass the final bill to him for approval. He looked at it, then wrote something on the edge and the bill was sent to her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She feared to open it, for she was sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for it all. Finally, she looked, and something caught; her attention on the side as She read these words.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Paid in full with one glass of milk." (Signed) Dr. Howard Kelly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-9195936407197159799?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/9195936407197159799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=9195936407197159799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/9195936407197159799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/9195936407197159799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/09/kindness-pays.html' title='KINDNESS PAYS !'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-3709300313880771440</id><published>2008-09-01T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T21:44:32.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comparision'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love marrige'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let Me LOVE You'/><title type='text'>Love Marriage v/s Arranged Marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love Marriage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Resembles procedural programming language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We have some set functions like flirting, going to movies together, making long conversations on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Phone and then try to fit all functions to the candidate we like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It is a throwaway type of prototype as client requirements rises with time thus it is a dynamic system and difficult to maintain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Family system hangs because hardware (called parents) is not responding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You are the project leader so you are responsible for implementation and execution of PROJECT- Married Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Client expectations include exciting feature as spouse cooking food, washing clothes etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Acceptance test possible you can try before you Buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love Marriage is like Windows, beautiful n seductive.... Yet one never knows when it will crash....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Arranged Marriage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Similar to object oriented programming approach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We first fix the candidate and then try to implement functions on her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The functions are added to supplement the main program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The functions can be added or deleted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Requirements are well defined so use of waterfall model is possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Compatible with hardware (Parents).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You are a team member under project leader (parents) so they are responsible for successful execution of project Married life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All these features are covered in the SRS as required features.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Product is sold on an as is where is basis. Product once sold will not be taken back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Arranged Marriage is like Unix... Boring n colorless... Still extremely reliable n robust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-3709300313880771440?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/3709300313880771440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=3709300313880771440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3709300313880771440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3709300313880771440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-marriage-vs-arranged-marriage.html' title='Love Marriage v/s Arranged Marriage'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-143201593342123011</id><published>2008-08-29T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T05:42:44.066-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting Stories.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='king'/><title type='text'>THE KING'S LESSON ON CHARITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Tale to Understand the Importance of Absence of Niggardliness in One's Life!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person was advised by a holy man to gift a vegetable a day and told that he would attain great merit by doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZkM5MNjOao/SLfueYk-ixI/AAAAAAAAAmk/VjYe7pgd1Nc/s1600-h/THEKINGSLESSONONCHARITY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZkM5MNjOao/SLfueYk-ixI/AAAAAAAAAmk/VjYe7pgd1Nc/s400/THEKINGSLESSONONCHARITY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239918897229892370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor man strictly followed the advice. After death, he was reborn in a royal family and grew up to become a king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was able to recall what he had done in his past birth. So, he continued to gift a vegetable a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, after death, he was reborn as a beggar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man was unable to comprehend the reason and so sought the advice of the holy man who had earlier blessed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the sage, he learnt that prior to becoming a king he had been very poor and so a gift of a vegetable a day was sufficient to give him a lot of virtue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, as a king he was endowed with affluence. So, thereafter, the gift of just a vegetable a day was quite insufficient to earn him merit of any consequence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person realized that the extent of charity needed to earn a certain degree of merit depends upon one's financial status!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPIRITUAL COMMENTARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maharishi Gautma has spoken of eight 'Atma Gunas' or personal qualities that every individual should cultivate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They help a man to enjoy mental peace and happiness. They also give rise to virtue and so their benefits are not confined to the present life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further, if people strive to cultivate these, the world will become a happier place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seventh ordained quality is 'Absence of niggardliness'. The tendency to hoard and not part with anything in charity is the result of greed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord Krishna in Bhagavad Gita has spoken of desire, anger and greed as the triple gates of hell. Hoarding will never benefit us and when we die, we cannot take our wealth with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neelakanta Deekshitar has humorously advised, "If you are keen that even after death you should not be parted with your wealth and that you should carry it with you in a bundle on your head then give it to the deserving".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currency notes cannot be taken to the next world. On the other hand, if a miser converts them into virtue by performing charity, he need not fear that he will lose them after death. After all, virtuewill accompany him to the next world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scriptures prescribe the giving of gifts to the deserving as an antidote for greed. So, charity, apart from bringing about happiness in others, greatly conduces to the spiritual well being of the donor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person who loses some money feels unhappy. But he feels happy, not sad, when he voluntarily gives the same amount to a poor student who is not in a position to pay his examination fees. Charity can thus make not only the donee happy but also the donor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus absence of Niggardliness is a supreme quality one must try to practise for his own evolution and also to keep others around him happy as other's blessings that comes from a true heart is a true blessing for us to have a fulfilled and contented life at every stage!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you can't feed a hundred people, then just feed one." - Mother Teresa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You give but little when you give of your possessions. It is when you give of yourself that you truly give." - Kalil Gibran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The value of a man resides in what he gives and not in what he is capable of receiving." - Albert Einstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do not stand on a high pedestal and take 5 cents in your hand and say, "here, my poor man", but be grateful that the poor man is there, so by making a gift to him you are able to help yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not the reciever that is blessed, but it is the giver. Be thankful that you are allowed to exercise your power of benevolence and mercy in the world, and thus become pure and perfect." - Swami.Vivekananda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Giving is most blessed and most acceptable when the donor remains completely anonymous" - Anonymous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-143201593342123011?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/143201593342123011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=143201593342123011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/143201593342123011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/143201593342123011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/kings-lesson-on-charity.html' title='THE KING&apos;S LESSON ON CHARITY'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KZkM5MNjOao/SLfueYk-ixI/AAAAAAAAAmk/VjYe7pgd1Nc/s72-c/THEKINGSLESSONONCHARITY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-6773979502640570033</id><published>2008-08-29T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T05:24:28.053-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting Stories.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silversmith Story'/><title type='text'>The Silversmith Story</title><content type='html'>The Silversmith Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the women offered to find out the process of refining silver and get back to the group at their next Bible Study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That week, the woman called a silversmith and made an appointment to watch him at work. She didn't mention anything about the reason for her interest beyond her curiosity about the process of refining silver.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she watched the silversmith, he held a piece of silver over the fire and let it heat up. He explained that in refining silver, one needed to hold the silver in the middle of the fire where the flames were hottest as to burn away all the impurities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman thought about God holding us in such a hot spot; then she thought again about the verse that says: "He sits as a refiner and purifier of silver." She asked the silversmith if it was true that he had to sit there in front of the fire the whole time the silver was being refined.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man answered that yes, he not only had to sit there holding the silver, but he had to keep his eyes on the silver the entire time it was in the fire. If the silver was left a moment too long in the flames, it would be destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman was silent for a moment. Then she asked the silversmith, "How do you know when the silver is fully refined?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled at her and answered, "Oh, that's easy -- when I see my image in it" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If today you are feeling the heat of the fire, remember that God has his eye on you and will keep watching you until He sees His image in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;****************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass this on right now. This very moment, someone needs to know that God is watching over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, whatever they're going through, they'll be a better person in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life is a coin. You can spend it anyway you wish, but you can only spend it once."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-6773979502640570033?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/6773979502640570033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=6773979502640570033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/6773979502640570033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/6773979502640570033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/silversmith-story.html' title='The Silversmith Story'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-2925737072526219164</id><published>2008-08-29T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T05:21:58.632-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting Stories.'/><title type='text'>TWO Frogs</title><content type='html'>A group of frogs were traveling through the woods, and two of them fell into a deep pit. When the other frogs saw how deep the pit was, they told the two frogs that they were as good as dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two frogs ignored the comments and tried to jump up out of the pit with all their might. The other frogs kept telling them to stop, that they were as good as dead. Finally, one of the frogs took heed to what the other frogs were saying and gave up. He fell down and died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other frog continued to jump as hard as he could. Once again, the crowd of frogs yelled at him to stop the pain and just die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He jumped even harder and finally made it out. When he got out, the other frogs said, "Did you not hear us?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The frog explained to them that he was deaf. He thought they were encouraging him the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story teaches two lessons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. There is power of life and death in the tongue. An encouraging word to someone who is down can lift them up and help them make it through the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A destructive word to someone who is down can be what it takes to kill them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful of what you say. Speak life to those who cross your path. The power of words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is sometimes hard to understand that an encouraging word can go such a long way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can speak words that tend to rob another of the spirit to continue in difficult times. Special is the individual who will take the time to encourage another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-2925737072526219164?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/2925737072526219164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=2925737072526219164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/2925737072526219164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/2925737072526219164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/two-frogs.html' title='TWO Frogs'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-7581717584063442607</id><published>2008-08-27T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T00:51:43.807-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><title type='text'>Modern Panchtantra Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;Once upon a time, there was a &lt;a href="http://minfosystems.blogspot.com/"&gt;software engineer&lt;/a&gt; who used to develop programs on his Pentium machine, sitting under a tree on the banks of a river. He used to earn his bread by selling those programs in the Sunday market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, while he was working, his machine tumbled off the table and fell in the river. Encouraged by the Panchatantra story of his childhood (the woodcutter and the axe),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started praying to the River Goddess. The River Goddess wanted to test him and so appeared only after one month of rigorous prayers. The engineer told her that he had lost his computer in the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, the Goddess wanted to test his honesty. She showed him a match box and asked, "Is this your computer ?" Disappointed by the Goddess' lack of &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://minfosystems.blogspot.com/"&gt;computer &lt;/a&gt;awareness, the engineer replied, "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She next showed him a pocket-sized calculator and asked if that was his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annoyed, the engineer said "No, not at all!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, she came up with his own Pentium machine and asked if it was his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The engineer, left with no option, sighed and said "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The River Goddess was happy with his honesty. She was about to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him all three items, but before she could make the offer, the engineer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked her, "Don't you know that you're supposed to show me some better computers before bringing up my own ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The River Goddess, angered at this, replied, "I know that, you stupid donkey! The first two things I showed you were the Trillennium and the Billennium, the latest computers from IBM !". So saying, she disappeared with the Pentium!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral :If you're not up-to-date with technology trends, it's better to keep your mouth shut and let people think you're a fool than to open your mouth and remove all doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-7581717584063442607?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/7581717584063442607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=7581717584063442607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7581717584063442607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7581717584063442607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/modern-panchtantra-story.html' title='Modern Panchtantra Story'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-3185294758299983761</id><published>2008-08-27T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T00:46:22.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><title type='text'>BIHAR DRIVING LICENSE APPLIKASON PHOROM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;DRIVING LICENSE APPLIKASON PHOROM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;NOTE: Please do not soot the person at the applikason kounter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He will give you the licen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;For  instruktions, see bottom applikason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. Last name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(_) Yadav (_) Sinha (_) Pandey  (_) Misra (_) Dot no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(Check karet box)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. First name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(_) Ramprasad (_) Lakhan (_) Sivprasad (_) Jamnaprasad (_) Dot no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(Check karet box)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. Age:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(_) Less than phipty (_) Greater than phipty  (_) Dot no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(Check karet box)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4. Sex: ____ (Laloo) _____ (Rabri)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;5. Chappal Size: ____ Lepht ____ Right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;6.Occupason:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(_) Dacoit (_) Rapeist (_) Kidanapper (_) Politison (_) Doodhwala (_)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Pehelwaan (_) House wife (_) Un-employed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(Check karet box)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;7. Number of children libing in the household: ___&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;8. Read #7 agan &amp;amp; anser here: ___&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;9. Mather name: _______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;10. Phather Name: ____________________ (don't leave blank)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;11. Ejjucason: 1 2 3 4 .............. (Circle highest grade completed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;12. Dental rekard:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(_) Ellow (_) Berownish- ellow (_) Berown (_) Belack (_) Other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-__________ Give egjhakt color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(Check karet box)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;14. Ice seight:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(_) One Ice(2x1) (_) Two Ice(2x2) (_) Half blind (_) Day blind (_)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Night blind (_) 4/4 (_)6/6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;15.Your thumb imparesson :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(If you are copying from another applikason pharom, please do not copy thumb impression also. Please provide your own thumb impression.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;PELEASE DO NOT USE PHINGERS OF YOUR LEGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Use thumb on your lepht hand only. If you don't have lepht hand, use your thumb on right hand. If you do not have right hand, use thumb on lepht hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTE : IF YOU DONT HAVE BOTH HANDS, YOU CANNOT DRIVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;WE ARE VARY ISTRICT ABOUT THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-3185294758299983761?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/3185294758299983761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-8161320901178154770</id><published>2008-08-24T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T06:35:58.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><title type='text'>Cool meanings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cigarette:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A pinch of tobacco rolled in paper with fire at one end &amp;amp; a fool at the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Love affairs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Something like cricket where one-day internationals are more popular than a five-day test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Marriage:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's an agreement in which a man loses his bachelor degree and a woman gains her master&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Divorce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Future tense of marriage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lecture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;An art of transferring information from the notes of the lecturer to the notes of the students without passing through the minds of either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Conference:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The confusion of one man multiplied by the number present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Compromise:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The art of dividing a cake in such a way that everybody believes he got the biggest piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The hydraulic force by which masculine will power is defeated by feminine waterpower.. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dictionary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A place where divorce comes before marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Conference Room:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A place where everybody talks, nobody listens &amp;amp; everybody disagrees later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ecstasy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A feeling when you feel you are going to feel a feeling you have never felt before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Classic:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A book which people praise, but do not read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Smile:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A curve that can set a lot of things straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Office:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A place where you can relax after your strenuous home life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yawn:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The only time some married men ever get to open their mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Etc:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A sign to make others believe that you know more than you actually do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Committee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Individuals who can do nothing individually and sit to decide that nothing can be done together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Experience:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The name men give to their mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Atom Bomb:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;An invention to end all inventions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Philosopher:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A fool who torments himself during life, to be spoken of when dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Diplomat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A person who tells you to go to hell in such a way that you actually look forward to the trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Opportunist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A person who starts taking bath if he accidentally falls into a river.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;19.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Optimist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A person who while falling from Eiffel Tower says in midway See I am not injured yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Pessimist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A person who says that O is the last letter in ZERO, Instead of the first letter in word OPPORTUNITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Miser:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A person who lives poor so that he can die rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Father:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A banker provided by nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;23.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Criminal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A guy no different from the rest... Except that he got caught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;24.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Boss:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Someone who is early when you are late and late when you are early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;25.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Politician:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;One who shakes your hand before elections and your Confidence after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;26.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Doctor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A person who kills your ills by pills, and kills you with his bills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-8161320901178154770?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/8161320901178154770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=8161320901178154770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8161320901178154770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8161320901178154770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/cool-meanings.html' title='Cool meanings'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-8882069331437951459</id><published>2008-08-19T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:32:31.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let Me LOVE You'/><title type='text'>A Mother's Sacrifice</title><content type='html'>My mom only had one eye. I hated her... she was such an embarrassment. My mom ran a small shop at a flea market. She collected little weeds and such to sell... anything for the money we needed she was such an embarrassment. There was this one day during elementary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that it was field day, and my mom came. I was so embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could she do this to me? I threw her a hateful look and ran out. The next day at school..."Your mom only has one eye?!" and they taunted me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished that my mom would just disappear from this world so I said to my mom, "Mom, why don't you have the other eye?! You're only going to make me a laughingstock. Why don't you just die?" My mom did not respond. I guess I felt a little bad, but at the same time, it felt good to think that I had said what I'd wanted to say all this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was because my mom hadn't punished me, but I didn't think that I had hurt her feelings very badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night...I woke up, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. My mom was crying there, so quietly, as if she was afraid that she might wake me. I took a look at her, and then turned away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the thing I had said to her earlier, there was something pinching at me in the corner of my heart. Even so, I hated my mother who was crying out of her one eye. So I told myself that I would grow up and become successful, because I hated my one-eyed mom and our desperate poverty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I studied really hard. I left my mother and came to Seoul and studied, and got accepted in the Seoul University with all the confidence I had. Then, I got married. I bought a house of my own. Then I had kids, too. Now I'm living happily as a successful man. I like it here because it's a place that doesn't remind me of my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This happiness was getting bigger and bigger, when someone unexpected came to see me "What?! Who's this?!" ...It was my mother...Still with her one eye. It felt as if the whole sky was falling apart on me. My little girl ran away, scared of my mom's eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I asked her, "Who are you? I don't know you!!!" as if I tried to make that real. I screamed at her "How dare you come to my house and scare my daughter! GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!" And to this, my mother quietly answered, "oh, I'm so sorry. I may have gotten the wrong address," and she disappeared. Thank good ness... she doesn't recognize me. I was quite relieved. I told myself that I wasn't going to care, or think about this for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a wave of relief came upon me...one day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house. I lied to my wife saying that I was going on a business trip. After the reunion, I went down to the old shack, that I used to call a house...just out of curiosity there, I found my mother fallen on the cold ground. But I did not shed a single tear. She had a piece of paper in her hand.... it was a letter to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my life has been long enough now. And... I won't visit Seoul anymore... but would it be too much to ask if I wanted you to come visit me once in a while? I miss you so much. And I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion. But I decided not to go to the school.... For you... I'm sorry that I only have one eye, and I was an embarrassment for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, when you were very little, you got into an accident, and lost your eye. As a mother, I couldn't stand watching you having to grow up with only one eye... so I gave you mine...I was so proud of my son that was seeing a whole new world for me, in my place, with that eye. I was never upset at you for anything you did. The couple times that you were angry with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought to myself, 'it's because he loves me.' I miss the times when you were still young around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much. I love you. You mean the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My world shattered!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I cried for the person who lived for me... My Mother&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-8882069331437951459?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/8882069331437951459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=8882069331437951459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8882069331437951459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8882069331437951459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/mothers-sacrifice.html' title='A Mother&apos;s Sacrifice'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-4920911089277268511</id><published>2008-08-19T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T01:29:44.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting Stories.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>True love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It was a busy morning, approximately 8:30 a.m., when an elderly gentleman in his 80's, arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He stated that he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would to able to see him. I saw him look at his watch and decided, since I was not busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;While taking care of his wound, we began to engage in conversation.  I asked him if he had another doctor's appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry. The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I then inquired as to her health. He told me that she had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer' s Disease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As we talked, I asked if she would be upset if he was a bit late. He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had not recognized him in five years now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I was surprised, and asked him, "And you still go every morning, even though she doesn't know who you are?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He smiled as he patted my hand and said, "She doesn't know me, but I still know who she is."  I had to hold back tears as he left, I had goose bumps on my arm, and thought, "That is the kind of love I want in my life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;True love is neither physical, nor &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://datingfunda.wordpress.com/"&gt;romantic&lt;/a&gt;. True love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will be, and will not be.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;With all the&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://topcoolsms.blogspot.com/"&gt; jokes and fun&lt;/a&gt; that are in e-mails, sometimes there are some that come along that have an important message, and this is one of those kind. Just had to share it with you all.&lt;br /&gt;Our Blog  &lt;a href="http://kissingtips.googlepages.com"&gt;Kissing tips&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-4920911089277268511?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/4920911089277268511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=4920911089277268511' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4920911089277268511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4920911089277268511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/true-love.html' title='True love'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-532941368703376102</id><published>2008-08-18T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T06:35:12.682-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes about Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Lunch With God</title><content type='html'>A little boy wanted to meet God. He knew it was a long trip to where God lived, so he packed his suitcase with a bag of potato chips and a six-pack of root beer and started his journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he had gone about three blocks, he met an old woman. She was sitting in the park, just staring at some pigeons. The boy sat down next to her and opened his suitcase. He was about to take a drink from his root beer when he noticed that the old lady looked hungry, so he offered her some chips. She gratefully accepted it and smiled at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her smile was so pretty that the boy wanted to see it again, so he offered her a root beer. Again, she smiled at him. The boy was delighted! They sat&lt;br /&gt;there all afternoon eating and smiling, but they never said a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As twilight approached, the boy realized how tired he was and he got up to leave; but before he had gone more than a few steps, he turned around, ran back to the old woman, and gave her a hug. She gave him her biggest smile ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the boy opened the door to his own house a short time later, his mother was surprised by the look of joy on his face. She asked him, "What did you do today that made you so happy?" He replied, "I had lunch with God." But before his mother could respond, he added, "You know what? She's got the most beautiful smile I've ever seen!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, the old woman, also radiant with joy, returned to her home. Her son was stunned by the look of peace on her face and he asked, "Mother, what  did you do today that made you so happy?" She replied! "I ate potato chips in the park with God." However, before her son responded, she added, "You know, he's much younger than I expected."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which have the potential to turn a life around. People come into our lives for a reason, a season, or a lifetime! Embrace all equally!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-532941368703376102?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/532941368703376102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=532941368703376102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/532941368703376102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/532941368703376102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/lunch-with-god.html' title='Lunch With God'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-1688648013110019770</id><published>2008-08-18T00:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T00:14:33.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men VS  Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Men are better friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Women:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A wife was not at home for a whole night. So, the next morning, she tells her husband that she stayed at her girlfriend's apartment overnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The husband calls 10 of her best girlfriends and none of them confirm that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Men:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A husband was not at home for a whole night. So he tells his wife the next morning, that he stayed at his friend's apartment overnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So the wife calls 10 of his best friends: 5 of them confirmed that he stayed at their apartments that night, and the other 5 are claiming that he still is there with them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Conclusion : Men are better friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-1688648013110019770?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/1688648013110019770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=1688648013110019770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/1688648013110019770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/1688648013110019770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/men-are-better-friends.html' title='Men are better friends'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-8296531025989412484</id><published>2008-08-14T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T03:21:41.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard workers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>For Hard workers Only..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A man came home  from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year  old son  waiting for him at the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;SON: "Daddy, may I ask you a question?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;DAD: "Yeah sure, what is it?" replied the  man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;SON: "Daddy, how much do  you make an hour?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;DAD: "That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?" the man  said angrily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;SON: "I  just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an  hour?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;DAD: "If you must  know, I make Rs.100 an hour."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Oh," the little boy replied,  with his head down.Looking up, he said, "Daddy, may I  please borrow Rs.50?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The  father was furious, "If the only reason you asked that is so you can  borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you  march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you  are being so selfish. I work hard everyday for such this childish  behavior."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The little boy quietly  went to his room and shut the door. The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy's  questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some  money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;After about an hour or so, the  man had calmed down, and started to think: Maybe there was something  he really needed to buy with that Rs.50 and he really didn't ask for  money very often. The man went to the door of the little boy's room and  opened the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Are you asleep, son?" He asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;No daddy, I'm awake," replied the boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"I've  been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier," said the  man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"It's been a  long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here's the Rs.50 you  asked for." The little boy sat straight up, smiling. "Oh, thank  you daddy!" He yelled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills. The man, seeing that the boy already had money, started to get angry  again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up  at his father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Why do you want more money if you already have some?" the father  grumbled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Because I didn't have enough, but now I do," the little boy  replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Daddy, I have Rs.100 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have  dinner with you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Share this story with someone you like....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;But even better, share Rs.100 worth of time with someone you love. It's just a  short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We should not let  time slip through our fingers without having spent some time with those  who really matter to us, those close ! to our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-8296531025989412484?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/8296531025989412484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=8296531025989412484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8296531025989412484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8296531025989412484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-hard-workers-only.html' title='For Hard workers Only..'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-7544029016636087583</id><published>2008-08-14T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T02:58:53.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes about Happiness'/><title type='text'>Laughing will increase ur life span..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1) Long back, a person who sacrificed his sleep, forgot his family, forgot his food, Forgot laughter were called "Saints", But now they are called.. "IT professionals"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2) An interesting line written at the back of a Biker's T Shirt : "If you are able to see this, please tell me that my girlfriend has fallen off"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3) Most Relationships fail not because of the absence of love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Love is always present..   Its just that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;One loves too much, And the other loves too many,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4) Employee: Boss, Now I have got married..! Please increase my salary..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;BOSS: Factory is not responsible for accidents occurring outside the company..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;5) Philosophy of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;At the beginning of married life, every gal treats her husband as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;GOD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Later on somehow the alphabets got reversed..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;6) What is a Fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Fear is the Deep, Wrenching feeling in your stomach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When pages of your book still smell new and Just few hours left for your exams..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;7) Useful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Someone has rightly said, "A fool can ask More questions that a wise man cannot answer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;No Wonder why so many of us speechless when lecturers ask question..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;8) Girl: Do you have Cards with sentimental Love quotes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Shopkeeper: Oh sure..@! How about this card, it says "To the only boy I ever loved.!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Girl: That's good, Give me 12 of them..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;9) After reading the form filled by an applicant.. The employer said: " WE do have an...  Opening for you..! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Applicant: What is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Interviewer: Its called the "door..!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;10) A Banner cum Sign Board In front of an IT company..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Drive Slowly, Don't kill our Employee..... Leave them to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-7544029016636087583?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/7544029016636087583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=7544029016636087583' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7544029016636087583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7544029016636087583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/laughing-will-increase-ur-life-span.html' title='Laughing will increase ur life span..'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-4887276510896660477</id><published>2008-08-13T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T04:27:40.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><title type='text'>HONESTY IS STILL THE BEST POLICY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Once a general manager wanted to test his people who had come from all over India, about their values of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He announced that in their seminar folder, there is PVC pouch and in it there is a seed. When they return, they must put it in a good soil in a pot and look after it very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He would hold a competition in the next year's seminar and that the best plants would be awarded suitably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Everyone did what was told to him. A year passed quickly. And next year in a big hall, there were hundreds of pots and a great variety of plants-a great scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Except one pot in which the soil was there and no plant! The owner was standing quietly and seemingly ashamed of himself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The general manager called him on the stage. He asked him what happened and he told him the truth. He planted the seed which he was given – and did that was to be done- but nothing happened!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The general manager declared him the winner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Everyone was shocked. It was announced, "Gentlemen! The seeds I gave you were boiled seeds. You planted them and nothing happened! You acted smartly and used some other seeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This man was honest to his work and, therefore he did not cheat me or himself!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-4887276510896660477?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/4887276510896660477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=4887276510896660477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4887276510896660477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Names'/><title type='text'>Pathan names born in different situations:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born in Jungle ..........Sher Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born in summer ------- Sharbat Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born during war ------- Barood Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born near ocean ------- Samunder Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born with abnormal features ------- Ajab Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born premature ------- Masti Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born near garden ------- Gul Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born in anger ------- Ghazab Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born in horror ------- Haibat Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born funny ------- Nadia Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born After Suicide Bom ------- Bhadur Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born with talent but no brain ------- Shahid Khan Afridi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born with Proud of Pakistan-------- Abdul Qadir Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Born in Pervaiz Musharaf Government ------ Bardasht Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-4926324334356456367?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/4926324334356456367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=4926324334356456367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4926324334356456367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4926324334356456367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/pathan-names-born-in-different.html' title='Pathan names born in different situations:'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-7935432882232755621</id><published>2008-08-07T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:55:57.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forgiveness'/><title type='text'>The Tao Of Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>One day, the sage gave the disciple an empty sack and a basket of potatoes. "Think of all the people who have done or said something against you in the recent past, especially those you cannot forgive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each of them, inscribe the name on a potato and put it in the sack."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The disciple came up quite a few names, and soon his sack was heavy with potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Carry the sack with you wherever you go for a week," said the sage. "We'll talk after that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, the disciple thought nothing of it. Carrying the sack was not particularly difficult. But after a while, it became more of a burden. It sometimes got in the way, and it seemed to require more effort to carry as time went on, even though its weight remained the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days, the sack began to smell. The carved potatoes gave off a ripe odor. Not only were they increasingly inconvenient to carry around, they were also becoming rather unpleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the week was over. The sage summoned the disciple. "Any thoughts about all this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, Master," the disciple replied. "When we are unable to forgive others, we carry negative feelings with us everywhere, much like these potatoes. That negativity becomes a burden to us and, after a while, it festers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, that is exactly what happens when one holds a grudge. So, how can we lighten the load?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We must strive to forgive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Forgiving someone is the equivalent of removing the corresponding potato from the sack. How many of your transgressors are you able to forgive?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've thought about it quite a bit, Master," the disciple said. "It required much effort, but I have decided to forgive all of them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Very well, we can remove all the potatoes. Were there any more people who transgressed against you this last week?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The disciple thought for a while and admitted there were. Then he felt panic when he realized his empty sack was about to get filled up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Master," he asked, "if we continue like this, wouldn't there always be potatoes in the sack week after week?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, as long as people speak or act against you in some way, you will always have potatoes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But Master, we can never control what others do. So what good is the Tao in this case?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're not at the realm of the Tao yet. Everything we have talked about so far is the conventional approach to forgiveness. It is the same thing that many philosophies and most religions preach - we must constantly strive to forgive, for it is an important virtue. This is not the Tao because there is no striving in the Tao."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then what is the Tao, Master?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can figure it out. If the potatoes are negative feelings, then what is the sack?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The sack is... that which allows me to hold on to the negativity. It is something within us that makes us dwell on feeling offended.... Ah, it is my inflated sense of self-importance. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And what will happen if you let go of it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then... the things that people do or say against me no longer seem like such a major issue."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In that case, you won't have any names to inscribe on potatoes. That means no more weight to carry around, and no more bad smells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tao of forgiveness is the conscious decision to not just to remove some potatoes... but to relinquish the entire sack."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-7935432882232755621?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/7935432882232755621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=7935432882232755621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7935432882232755621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7935432882232755621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/tao-of-forgiveness.html' title='The Tao Of Forgiveness'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-6256162655457461278</id><published>2008-08-04T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:14:30.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Message'/><title type='text'>The Message in a Bottle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A man was strolling along the beach one day when he spotted a bottle washed up on the shore. He went over and picked it up, and noticed a message in the bottle. He popped the cork out and inside was a weathered treasure map indicating that there was buried treasure to be found in the shallow waters below. But the man thought it was a hoax, so he slipped the map back in and threw the bottle back into the ocean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A little later, another man was walking along the beach and the bottle had washed upon the shore. He too picked up the bottle, popped out the cork, and found the treasure map.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This man, however, was curious enough to wade into the water and hoped it was buried shallow enough to find. But once the cold ocean waters reached up to his thighs, he decided to quit. "This is not worth it!" he thought to himself. So he scrambled back to shore and chucked the bottle back into the ocean....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A third man was walking by the beach and noticed the bottle washed upon the shore. He went over, opened the bottle and found the map. The map looked authentic enough, and promised great treasure... So he got himself a small raft and set out into the ocean to claim the treasure..he rowed out far enough into the ocean where the "X" on the map was and to his surprise, he saw the glint of something shining in the waters below..he dove into the ocean and swam towards the shining object below..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;he could see that there was something that looked like a treasure chest, but he couldn't quite reach it and the deeper he went, the greater the cold and pressure on his body and his mind..," I am about to lose my breath, and the longer i take, my raft might be swept away!", he thought. So the man decided to give up the hunt so he would ensure his own life and safety..when he reached the shore once more, he took the bottle from the raft and tossed it back into the ocean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Finally, one more man was walking along the beach. He noticed the bottle, went over, popped it open, and was excited to find a map promising great treasure. He noticed someone had left a raft by the water's edge, so he took it and paddled out. He too, got far enough to where the "X" marks the spot, and squinted into the waters and saw the shadow and glint of the treasure below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He took a deep breath and plunged into the waters. Like the man before him, the cold, darkness and pressure upon his senses increased as he got closer. He also realized that if he kept swimming, that he might lose his breath, the raft, and even his own life! But this treasure could be worth all the risk and he persisted. Just as he was about to give up, he grabbed the long chain that was binding the chest and pulled it up along with himself back to the surface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He broke the surface of the water gasping and exhausted but with the treasure chest safely in his grasp. He paddled back to the shore, opened up the treasure chest and found what the map had promised--gold, and precious diamonds and jewels that would make him secure for the rest of his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-6256162655457461278?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/6256162655457461278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=6256162655457461278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/6256162655457461278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/6256162655457461278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/08/message-in-bottle.html' title='The Message in a Bottle'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-3981748847774831437</id><published>2008-07-27T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T06:47:20.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mistake'/><title type='text'>Mistake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Why Government do NOT allow a Man to MARRY 2 Women?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Because per Constitution, you can NOT PUNISH TWICE for the same Mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;.........................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A man is taking a woman home after their first date. When they get to her door, he asks if he can come inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Woman: Absolutely not. I never ask a guy to come in on the first date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Man: All right... Then how about on the last date?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;.........................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A man went to visit a friend and was amazed to find him playing chess with his dog. He watched the game in astonishment for a while. "I can hardly believe my eyes!" he exclaimed. "That's the smartest dog I've ever seen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Nah, he's not so smart," the friend replied. "I've beaten him three games out of five."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;.........................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: What is the name of Veerappan's IT company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A: VIPRO (Veerappan IT Products).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-3981748847774831437?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/3981748847774831437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=3981748847774831437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3981748847774831437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3981748847774831437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/mistake.html' title='Mistake'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-1472285460810687980</id><published>2008-07-26T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T00:01:02.698-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The bowl'/><title type='text'>The bowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years. He wondered where the road was leading them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.When he was standing before it he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold. He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When he was close enough, he called out, "Excuse me, where are we?"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"This is Heaven, sir," the man answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Wow! Would you happen to have some water?" the man asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Of course, sir. Come right in, and I'll have some ice water brought right up."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The man gestured, and the gate began to open. "Can my friend," gesturing toward his dog, "come in, too?" the traveler asked.? I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept pets."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed. There was no fence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book. "Excuse me!" he called to the man. "Do you have any water?"? "Yeah, sure, there's a pump over there, come on in."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"How about my friend here?" the traveler gestured to the dog.? "There should be a bowl by the pump." They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The traveler filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"What do you call this place?" the traveler asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"This is Heaven," he answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Well, that's confusing," the traveler said. "The man down the road said that was Heaven, too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That's hell."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"No, we're just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-1472285460810687980?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/1472285460810687980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=1472285460810687980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/1472285460810687980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/1472285460810687980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/bowl.html' title='The bowl'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-7519120348235437190</id><published>2008-07-25T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T07:49:21.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WHY'/><title type='text'>Please tell me "WHY"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;WHY (can anyone give the answers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. Why do we press harder on a remote control when we know the batteries are getting dead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. Why do banks charge a fee on "insufficient funds" when they know there is not enough money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. Why does someone believe you when you say there are four billion stars, but check when you say the paint is wet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4. Why doesn't glue stick to the bottle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;5. Why do they use sterilized needles for death by lethal injection?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;6. Why doesn't Tarzan have a beard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;7. Why does Superman stop bullets with his chest, but ducks when you throw a revolver at him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;8. Why do Kamikaze pilots wear helmets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;9. Whose idea was it to put an "S" in the word "lips"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;10. If people evolved from apes, why are there still apes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;11. Why is it that no matter what color bubble bath you use the bubbles are always white?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;12. Is there ever a day that mattresses are not on sale?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;13. Why do people constantly return to the refrigerator with hopes that something new to eat will have materialized?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;14. Why do people keep running over a string a dozen times with their vacuum cleaner, then reach down, pick it up, examine it, then put it down to give the vacuum one more chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;15 Why is it that no plastic bag will open from the end on your first try?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;16. How do those dead bugs get into those enclosed light fixtures?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;17. When we are in the supermarket and someone rams our ankle with a shopping cart then apologizes for doing so, why do we say, "It's all right?" Well, it isn't all right, so why don't we say, "That hurt, you stupid idiot?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;18. Why is it that whenever you attempt to catch something that's falling off the table you always manage to knock something else over?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;19. In Winter, why do we try to keep the house as warm as it was in Summer, when we complained about the heat in Summer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;20. How come you never hear father-in-law jokes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-7519120348235437190?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/7519120348235437190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=7519120348235437190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7519120348235437190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7519120348235437190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/please-tell-me-why.html' title='Please tell me &quot;WHY&quot;'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-5919879173971486063</id><published>2008-07-23T23:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T23:55:19.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let Me LOVE You'/><title type='text'>Let Me LOVE You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Once upon a time, there was once a guy who was very much in love with this girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of papercranes as a gift to his girl. Although, at that time he was just a small executive in his company, his future doesn't seemed too bright, they were very happy together. Until one day, his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back. She also told him that she cannot visualise any future for the both of them, so let's go their own ways there and then... heartbroken, the guy agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of himself. Finally with all these hardwork and with the help of friends, this guy had set up his own company...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"You never fail until you stop trying." he always told himself. "I must make it in life!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One rainy day, while this guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to some destination. Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him long to realise those were his ex-girlfriend's parents. With a heart in getting back at them, he drove slowly beside the couple, wanting them to spot him in his luxury sedan. He wanted them to know that he wasn't the same anymore, he had his own company, car, condo, etc. He had made it in life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Before the guy can realise, the couple was walking towards a cemetary,and he got out of his car and followed them...and he saw his ex-girlfriend, a photograph of her smiling sweetly as ever at him from her tombstone... and he saw his precious papercranes in a bottle placed beside her tomb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Her parents saw him. He walked over and asked them why this had happened. They explained, she did not leave for France at all. She was stricken ill with cancer. In her heart, she had believed that he will make it someday, but she did not want her illness to be his obstacle ... therefore she had chosen to leave him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She had wanted her parents to put his papercranes beside her, because, if the day comes when fate brings him to her again he can take some of those back with him. The guy just wept ...the worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them but knowing you can't have them and will never see them again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-5919879173971486063?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/5919879173971486063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=5919879173971486063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/5919879173971486063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/5919879173971486063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/let-me-love-you_1166.html' title='Let Me LOVE You'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-7271960580281143382</id><published>2008-07-23T23:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T23:39:25.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Once upon a time, there was once a guy who was very much in love with this girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of papercranes as a gift to his girl. Although, at that time he was just a small executive in his company, his future doesn't seemed too bright, they were very happy together. Until one day, his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back. She also told him that she cannot visualise any future for the both of them, so let's go their own ways there and then... heartbroken, the guy agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of himself. Finally with all these hardwork and with the help of friends, this guy had set up his own company...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"You never fail until you stop trying." he always told himself. "I must make it in life!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One rainy day, while this guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to some destination. Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him long to realise those were his ex-girlfriend's parents. With a heart in getting back at them, he drove slowly beside the couple, wanting them to spot him in his luxury sedan. He wanted them to know that he wasn't the same anymore, he had his own company, car, condo, etc. He had made it in life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Before the guy can realise, the couple was walking towards a cemetary,and he got out of his car and followed them...and he saw his ex-girlfriend, a photograph of her smiling sweetly as ever at him from her tombstone... and he saw his precious papercranes in a bottle placed beside her tomb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Her parents saw him. He walked over and asked them why this had happened. They explained, she did not leave for France at all. She was stricken ill with cancer. In her heart, she had believed that he will make it someday, but she did not want her illness to be his obstacle ... therefore she had chosen to leave him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She had wanted her parents to put his papercranes beside her, because, if the day comes when fate brings him to her again he can take some of those back with him. The guy just wept ...the worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them but knowing you can't have them and will never see them again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-7271960580281143382?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/7271960580281143382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=7271960580281143382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7271960580281143382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/7271960580281143382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/once-upon-time-there-was-once-guy-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-8121434133655628532</id><published>2008-07-23T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T00:03:49.827-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s Really True'/><title type='text'>It's Really True</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;She wasn't the most beautiful and gorgeous but for him, she was everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He used to dream about her, about spending the rest of life with her. His friends told him, "why do you dream so much about her, when you don't even know if she loves you or not? First tell her your feelings, and get to know if she likes you or not".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He felt that was the right way. The girl knew from the beginning, that this guy loves her. One day when he proposed, she rejected him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;His friends thought he would take to alcohol; drugs etc. and ruin his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;To their surprise, he was not depressed. When they asked him how was it that he is not sad, he replied, "why should I feel bad? I lost one who never loved me &amp;amp; she lost the one who really loved and cared for her."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-8121434133655628532?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/8121434133655628532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=8121434133655628532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8121434133655628532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/8121434133655628532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-really-true.html' title='It&apos;s Really True'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-3187296592809981023</id><published>2008-07-22T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T01:36:23.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Attitude'/><title type='text'>Attitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Once there was an old and very wise man. Every day he would sit outside a gas station in his rocking chair and wait to greet motorists as they passed through his small town. On this day, his granddaughter knelt down at the foot of his chair and slowly passed the time with him.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As they sat and watched the people come and go, a tall man who surely had to be a tourist -- since they knew everyone in the town -- began looking around as if he were checking out the area for a place to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The stranger walked up and asked,"So what kind of town is this that we're in?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The older gentleman slowly turned to the man and replied," Well, what kind of town are you from?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The tourist said,"In the town I'm from everyone is very critical of each other. The neighbours all gossip about everyone, and it's a real negative place to live. I'm sure glad to be leaving. It is not a very cheerful place. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The man in the chair looked at the stranger and said," You know, that's just how this town is."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;An hour or so later a family that was also passing through stopped for gas. The car slowly turned in and rolled to a stop in front of where the older gentleman and his granddaughter were sitting. The mother jumped out with two small children and asked where the restrooms were. The man in the chair pointed to a small, bent-up sign that was barely hanging by one nail on the side of the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The father stepped out of the car and also asked the man,"Is this town a pretty good place to live?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The man in the chair replied," What about the town you are from? How is it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The father looked at him and said,"Well, in the town I'm from everyone is very close and always willing to lend their neighbour a helping hand. There's always a hello and thank you everywhere you go. I really hate to leave. I feel almost like we are leaving family. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The older gentlemen turned to the father and gave him a warm smile. "You know, that's a lot like this small town."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then the family returned to the car, said their thank yous, waved goodbye and drove away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After the family was in the distance, the granddaughter looked up at her grandfather and asked,"Grandpa, how come when the first man came into our town you told him it was a terrible place to live and when the family came in to town you told them it was a wonderful place to live? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The grandfather lovingly looked down at this granddaughter's wondering blue eyes and said,"No matter where you move, you take your own attitude with you and that's what makes it terrible or wonderful। "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagewebhost.net/" alt="FREE IMAGE HOST!"&gt;Free Image Host&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zipandsendit.com/" alt="FREE FILE UPLOAD!"&gt;Free File Upload&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jogosonlinegratis.net/" alt="Free Online Games! Jogos Online Gratis!"&gt;Jogos Online Gratis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.linksdevideos.com/" alt="Links de videos do youtube"&gt;Videos do Youtube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brasilwallpaper.com/" alt="Wallpapers Gratis!"&gt;Free Wallpapers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-3187296592809981023?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/3187296592809981023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=3187296592809981023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3187296592809981023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/3187296592809981023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/attitude.html' title='Attitude'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-4757893194451618148</id><published>2008-07-21T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T00:10:13.248-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do You Hate Your Job?'/><title type='text'>Do You Hate Your Job?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When you have an "I Hate My Job " day, try this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;On your way home from work, stop at your pharmacy and go to the thermometer section and purchase a rectal thermometer made by Johnson and Johnson. Be very sure you get this brand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When you get home :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lock your doors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Draw the curtains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Disconnect the phone so you will not be disturbed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Change into very comfortable pajamas and sit in your favorite chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Carefully open the package and remove the thermometer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Now, carefully place it on a table or a surface so that it will not become chipped or broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Now the fun part begins:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Take out the literature and read it carefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You will notice, in small print , there is a statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Every rectal thermometer made by Johnson &amp;amp; Johnson is personally tested."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Now, close your eyes and repeat out loud five times:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"I am so thankful that I do not work for quality control at Johnson and Johnson."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;HAVE A GLORIOUS DAY AND REMEMBER, THERE IS ALWAYS SOMEONE ELSE WITH A JOB THAT IS WORSE THAN YOURS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-4757893194451618148?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/4757893194451618148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=4757893194451618148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4757893194451618148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/4757893194451618148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/do-you-hate-your-job.html' title='Do You Hate Your Job?'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-978628785698582323</id><published>2008-07-20T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T07:04:03.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confidence level'/><title type='text'>Confidence level</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Story told by a man which is most frightening yet thought-provoking experiences of his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He had been on a long flight. The first warning of the approaching problems came when the sign on the airplane flashed on: "Fasten your seat belts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Then, after a while, a calm voice said, "We shall not be serving the beverages at this time as we are expecting a little turbulence. Please be sure your seat belt is fastened."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;As he looked around the aircraft, it became obvious that many of the passengers were becoming apprehensive. Later, the voice of the announcer said, "We are so sorry that we are unable to serve the meal at this time. The turbulence is still ahead of us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;And then the storm broke. The ominous cracks of thunder could be heard even above the roar of the engines. Lightening lit up the darkening skies and within moments that great plane was like a cork tossed around on a celestial ocean. One moment the airplane was lifted on terrific currents of air; the next, it dropped as if it were about to crash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The man confessed that he shared the discomfort and fear of those around him. He said, "As I looked around the plane, I could see that nearly all the passengers were upset and alarmed. Some were praying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The future seemed ominous and many were wondering if they would make it through the storm. And then, I suddenly saw a girl to whom the storm meant nothing. She had tucked her feet beneath her as she sat on her seat and was reading a book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Everything within her small world was calm and orderly. Sometimes she closed her eyes, then she would read again; then she would straighten her legs, but worry and fear were not in her world. When the plane was being buffeted by the terrible storm, when it lurched this way and that, as it rose and fell with frightening severity, when all the adults were scared half to death, that marvelous child was completely composed and unafraid."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The man could hardly believe his eyes. It was not surprising therefore, that when the plane finally reached its destination and all the passengers were hurrying to disembark, he lingered to speak to the girl whom he had watched for such a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Having commented about the storm and behavior of the plane, he asked why she had not been afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The sweet child replied,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Sir, my Dad is the pilot and he is taking me home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;when you are sure of your self, your confident level is steady and you are never shaky you do the things calmly and successfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-978628785698582323?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/978628785698582323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=978628785698582323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/978628785698582323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/978628785698582323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/confidence-level.html' title='Confidence level'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-2416838654356295118</id><published>2008-07-15T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T00:44:47.257-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 Cool Things'/><title type='text'>100 Cool Things About Being A Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds flat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. Movie nudity is virtually always female.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. You know stuff about tanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4. A 5 day vacation requires only one suitcase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;5. Monday Night Football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;6. You don't have to monitor your friends' sex lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;7. Your bathroom lines are 80% shorter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;8. You can open all of your own jars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;9. Old friends don't give a crap whether you've lost or gained weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;10. Dry cleaners and haircutters don't rob you blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;11. When clicking through the channels, you don't have to stall at every shot of somebody crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;12. Your ass is never a factor in a job interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;13. All your orgasms are real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;14. A beer gut does not make you invisible to the opposite sex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;15. Guy in hockey masks don't attack you ... unless you're playing hockey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;16. You don't have to lug a bag full of stuff around everywhere you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;17. You understand why the movie "Stripes" is funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;18. You can go to the bathroom without a support group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;19. Your last name stays put.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;20. You can leave the hotel bed unmade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;21. When your work is criticized, you don't have to panic that everyone secretly hates you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;22. You can kill your own food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;23. The garage is all yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;24. You get extra credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;25. You see the humor in "Terms of Endearment."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;26. Nobody secretly wonders whether you swallow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;27. You never have to clean a toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;28. You can be showered and ready to go in 10 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;29. Sex means never worrying about your reputation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;30. Wedding plans take care of themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;31. If someone forgets to invite you to something, he or she can still be your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;32. Your underwear is $10 for a three-pack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;33. The National College Cheerleading Championship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;34. None of your coworkers has the power to make you cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;35. You don't have to shave below your neck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;36. You don't have to curl up next to a hairy butt every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;37. If you're 34 and single, nobody even notices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;38. You can write your name in the snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;39. You can get into a nontrivial pissing contest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;40. Everything on your face gets to stay its original color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;41. Chocolate is just another snack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;42. You can be president.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;43. You can quietly enjoy a car ride from the passenger's seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;44. Flowers fix everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;45. You never have to worry about other people's feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;46. You get to think about sex 90% of your waking hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;47. You can wear a white shirt to a water park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;48. Three pairs of shoes is more than enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;49. You can eat a banana in a hardware store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;50. You can say anything and not worry about what people think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;51. Foreplay is optional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;52. Michael Bolton doesn't live in your universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;53. Nobody stops telling a good dirty joke when you walk into a room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;54. You can whip your shirt off on a hot day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;55. You don't have to clean your apartment if the meter reader's coming by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;56. You never feel compelled to stop a pal from getting laid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;57. Car mechanics tell you the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;58. You don't give a rat's butt if anyone notices your new haircut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;59. You can quietly watch a game with you buddy for hours without ever thinking, "He must be mad at me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;60. The world is your urinal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;61. You never misconstrue innocuous statements to mean your lover's about to leave you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;62. You get to jump up and slap stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;63. Hot wax never comes near your pubic area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;64. One mood, all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;65. You can admire Clint Eastwood without starving yourself to look like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;66. You never have to drive on to another gas station because "this one's just too gross."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;67. You know at least 20 ways to open a beer bottle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;68. You can sit with you knees apart no matter what you're wearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;69. Same work...more pay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;70. Gray hair and wrinkles only add character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;71. You don't have to leave the room to make an emergency crotch adjustment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;72. Wedding dress: $2,000; tuxedo rental: $75.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;73. You don't care if someone's talking about you behind your back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;74. With 400 million sperm per shot, you could double the Earth's population in 15 tries, at least in theory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;75. You don't mooch off of other's desserts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;76. If you retain water, it's in a canteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;77. The remote control is yours and yours alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;78. People never glance at your chest when you're talking to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;79. ESPN's SportsCenter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;80. You can drop by to see a friend without having to bring a little gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;81. Bachelor parties whomp ass over bridal showers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;82. You have a normal and healthy relationship with your mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;83. You can buy condoms without the shopkeeper imagining you naked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;84. You needn't pretend you're "Freshening up" to go to the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;85. If you don't call your buddy when you say you will, he won't tell your other friends you've changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;86. Someday you'll be a dirty old man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;87. You can rationalize any behavior with the handy phrase "Screw it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;88. If another guy shows up at the party in the same outfit, you just might become lifelong buddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;89. Princess Di's death was just another obituary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;90. The occasional well-rendered belch is practically expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;91. You never have to miss a sexual opportunity because you're not in the mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;92. You think the idea of punting a small dog is funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;93. If something mechanical doesn't work, you can bash it with a hammer or throw it across the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;94. New shoes don't blister, cut, and mangle your feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;95. Porn movies are designed with your mind in mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;96. You don't have to remember everyone's birthdays and anniversaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;97. Not liking a person won't stop you from having great sex with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;98. Your pals can be trusted never to trap you with: "So...notice anything different?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;99. Baywatch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;100. There's always a game on somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-2416838654356295118?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/2416838654356295118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=2416838654356295118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/2416838654356295118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/2416838654356295118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/100-cool-things-about-being-guy.html' title='100 Cool Things About Being A Guy'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-6337565156377677483</id><published>2008-07-12T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T07:23:48.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><title type='text'>Joy Quotes - Quotes about Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="2" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     "The aim of life is to live, and to live means to be aware, joyously drunkenly, serenely, divinely aware." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     "Today I live in the quiet, joyous expectation of good." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; "There are souls in this world which have the gift of finding joy everywhere and of leaving it behind them when they go." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; "There is no beautifier of complexion, or form, or behavior, like the wish to scatter joy and not pain around us." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     "We find delight in the beauty and happiness of children that makes the heart too big for the body." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; "Unless each day can be looked back upon by an individual as one in which he has had some fun, some joy, some real satisfaction, that day is a loss." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; "I love quotations because it is a joy to find thoughts one might have, beautifully expressed with much authority by someone recognized wiser than oneself." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     "Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; "One of the most effectual ways of pleasing and of making one's self loved is to be cheerful; joy softens more hearts than tears do." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; "If you do a good job for others, you heal yourself at the same time, because a dose of joy is a spiritual cure." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; "He who binds to himself a joy Does the winged life destroy; But he who kisses the joy as it flies Lives in eternity's sun rise." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; "For his anger lasts only a brief moment, and his good favor restores one's life. One may experience sorrow during the night, but joy arrives in the morning." Psalms 30:5 &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; "Fixing our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of faith, who for the joy set before Him endured the cross, despising the shame, and has sat down at the right hand of the throne of God." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     "The sun does not shine for a few trees and flowers, but for the wide world's joy." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; "This communicating of a man's self to his friend works two contrary effects; for it redoubleth joys, and cutteth griefs in half." &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-6337565156377677483?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/6337565156377677483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=6337565156377677483' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/6337565156377677483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/6337565156377677483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/joy-quotes-quotes-about-joy.html' title='Joy Quotes - Quotes about Joy'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-6495522199143096453</id><published>2008-07-10T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T01:40:41.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bug Spray'/><title type='text'>Bug Spray</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A salesman was traveling through the country side, flogging insect repellent. He came to a farmhouse and tried his pitch on the farmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Sir, my bug spray is so good you will never be bitten again. I guarantee it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The farmer was dubious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Young man, I'll make you a proposition. I'll tie you out in my cornfield buck naked, covered with that bug spray. If there is not a single bite on you come morning, I'll buy a whole case from you. And get everyone in the county to buy a case......we will make you rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The salesman was delighted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;They went to the field and he stripped. The farmer sprayed him thoroughly with the bug spray and tied him to a stake. Back to the house went the farmer. The next morning, the farmer and his family trooped out to the cornfield. Sure enough, the salesman was there, hanging in his bonds, not a single bite on him. Yet he was a total wreck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Pale, ghastly, haggard, and drawn, but not one bite on him. The farmer was perplexed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Son," he said, "Now, you don't have a bite on you but you look like hell! What the devil happened?" The salesman looked up through bloodshot eyes and croaked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-6495522199143096453?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/6495522199143096453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=6495522199143096453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/6495522199143096453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/6495522199143096453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/bug-spray.html' title='Bug Spray'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-6744378360697767907</id><published>2008-07-06T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:58:17.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funnies On Life'/><title type='text'>The Funnies On Life</title><content type='html'>My husband and I divorced over religious differences. He thought he was God, and I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is a threering circus: Engagement ring, wedding ring, and suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Sale: Wedding dress, size 8. Worn once by mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;***********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two times when a man doesn't understand a woman: Before marriage and after marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why were hurricanes usually named after women? Because when they arrive, they're wet and wild, but when they go, they take your house and car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old man goes to the Wizard to ask him if he can remove a curse he has been living with for the last 40 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wizard says, "Maybe, but you will have to tell me the exact words that were used to put the curse on you." The old man says without hesitation, "I now pronounce you man and wife."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason Why It's So Hard To Solve A Redneck Murder: All the DNA is the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the express lane at the store quietly fuming. Completely ignoring the sign, the woman ahead of me had slipped into the checkout line pushing a cart piled high with groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine my delight when the cashier beckoned the woman to come forward looked into the cart and asked sweetly, "So which six items would you like to buy?" Wouldn't it be great if that happened more often?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because they had no reservations at a busy restaurant, my elderly neighbor and his wife were told there would be a 45minute wait for a table. "Young man, we're both 90 years old," the husband said. "We may not have 45 minutes." They were seated immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason congressmen try so hard to get reelected is that they would hate to have to make a living under the laws they've passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All eyes were on the radiant bride as her father escorted her down he aisle. They reached the altar and the waiting groom; the bride kissed her father and placed something in his hand. The guests in the front pews responded with ripples of laughter. Even the priest smiled broadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As her father gave her away in marriage, the bride gave him back his credit card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women and cats will do as they please, and men and dogs should relax and get used to the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three friends from the local congregation were asked, "When you're in your casket, and friends and congregation members are mourning over you, what would you like them to say?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artie said: "I would like them to say I was a wonderful husband, a fine spiritual leader, and a great family man." Eugene commented: "I would like them to say I was a wonderful teacher and servant of God who made a huge difference in people's lives." Al said: "I'd like them to say, "Look, he's moving!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smith climbs to the top of Mt.Sinai to get close enough to talk to God. Looking up, he asks the Lord... "God, what does a million years mean to you?" The Lord replies, "A minute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smith asks, "And what does a million dollars mean to you?" The Lord replies, "A penny."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smith asks, "Can I have a penny?" The Lord replies, "In a minute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man goes to a shrink and says, "Doctor, my wife is unfaithful to me. Every evening, she goes to Larry's bar and picks up men. In fact, she sleeps with anybody who asks her! I'm going crazy What do you think I should do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Relax," says the Doctor, "take a deep breath and calm down. Now, tell me, exactly where is Larry's bar?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John was on his deathbed and gasped pitifully. "Give me one last request, dear," he said. "Of course, John," his wife said softly. "Six months after I die," he said, "I want you to marry Bob." "But I thought you hated Bob," she said. With his last breath John said, "I do!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man goes to see the Rabbi. "Rabbi, something terrible is happening and I have to talk to you about it." The Rabbi asked, "What's wrong?" The man replied, "My wife is poisoning me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rabbi, very surprised by this, asks, "How can that be?" The man then pleads, "I'm telling you, I'm certain she's poisoning me, what should I do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rabbi then offers, "Tell you what. Let me talk to her, I'll see what I can find out and I'll let you know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later the Rabbi calls the man and says, "Well, I spoke to your wife. I spoke to her on the phone for three hours. You want my advice?" The man said yes and the Rabbi! replied, "Take the poison."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-6744378360697767907?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/6744378360697767907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=6744378360697767907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/6744378360697767907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/6744378360697767907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/07/funnies-on-life.html' title='The Funnies On Life'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-472804330309497365</id><published>2008-06-24T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T04:10:09.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes about Happiness'/><title type='text'>Quotes about Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="2" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     A man is happy so long as he chooses to be happy. &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     A happy person is not a person in a certain set rather a person with a certain set of attitudes. &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     Most people are about as happy as they make up their minds to be. &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything;they just make the most of everything that comes along their way. &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; The Infinite alone is happiness.Anything that is finite cannot embody happiness, not to speak of lasting Delight.The finite embodies true divine happiness in infinite measure and, at large its own Truth, its own Wealth. &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     A joyful heart is the inevitable result of a heart burning with love. &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     Learn to be calm and you will always be happy. &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     Happiness is when what you think, what you say, and what you do are in harmony. &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     A man is happy so long as he chooses to be happy.&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; A happy person is not a person ina a certain set of circumstances, but rather a person with a certain set of attitudes.&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     Most people are about as happy as they make up their minds to be.&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything, they just make the most of everything that comes along their way.&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt; The infinite alone is happiness.Anything that is finite cannot embody happiness not to speak of lasting Delight.The finite embodies pleasure, which is not true happiness.The infinite embodies true, divine happiness in infinite measure and at the same time, it reveals and offers to the world at large its own truth its own wealth.&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     A joyful heart is the inveitable result of a heart burning with love.&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td colspan="2" height="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;                                                         &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td class="tohoma12" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovequotescollection.com/images/arrow.jpg" height="13" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td class="tohoma12" width="95%"&gt;                     Learn to be calm and you will always be happy.&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;!--                &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066CC;"&gt;&lt;a class="alinks" href="http://www.coolquotes.com/categories/.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; --&gt;                 &lt;td colspan="2" class="tahoma11black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-472804330309497365?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/472804330309497365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=472804330309497365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/472804330309497365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/472804330309497365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/06/quotes-about-happiness.html' title='Quotes about Happiness'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1430718295927204310.post-761023627864433519</id><published>2008-06-13T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:14:15.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Quotes Collections</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="line-height: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. &lt;i&gt;"The things that people in love do to each other they remember, and if they stay together it's not because they forget, it's because they forgive."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="small-text" id="tcolor05"&gt;  from the movie, "Indecent Proposal"&lt;br /&gt;By  Brad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gifts.lovingyou.com/cover/images/greybar.gif" alt="" border="0" height="1" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;2."Death can not stop true love, it can only delay it for a little while."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="small-text" id="tcolor05"&gt;  from the movie "The Princess Bride"&lt;br /&gt; by Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gifts.lovingyou.com/cover/images/greybar.gif" alt="" border="0" height="1" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;3."I’ve kissed a guy... I’ve kissed guys. I just haven’t felt that thing.... That thing... that moment when you kiss someone and everything around you becomes hazy, and the only thing in focus is you and this person. And you realize that that person is the only person you’re supposed to kiss for the rest of your life. And for one moment you get this amazing gift. And you wanna laugh and you wanna cry, ‘cause you feel so lucky that you’ve found it, and so scared that it’ll go away all at the same time."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="small-text" id="tcolor05"&gt;  Drew Barrymore; from the movie "Never Been Kissed"&lt;br /&gt; by Emily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gifts.lovingyou.com/cover/images/greybar.gif" alt="" border="0" height="1" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 4.&lt;i&gt;"This kind of certainty comes, but once in a lifetime."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="small-text" id="tcolor05"&gt;  Clint Eastwood, from the movie "Bridges of Madison County"&lt;br /&gt; by Shelley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gifts.lovingyou.com/cover/images/greybar.gif" alt="" border="0" height="1" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;5."My darling girl, when are you going to understand that being normal is not neccessarily a virtue? It rather denotes a lack of courage."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="small-text" id="tcolor05"&gt;  Aunt Frances, from the movie "Practical Magic"&lt;br /&gt; Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gifts.lovingyou.com/cover/images/greybar.gif" alt="" border="0" height="1" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 6.&lt;i&gt;"I want you to get swept away. I want you to levitate. I want you to sing with rapture, dance like a dervish."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="small-text" id="tcolor05"&gt;  from the movie "Meet Joe Black"&lt;br /&gt; Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gifts.lovingyou.com/cover/images/greybar.gif" alt="" border="0" height="1" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7.&lt;i&gt;"Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="small-text" id="tcolor05"&gt;  from the movie "Shaw Shank Redemption"&lt;br /&gt; Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gifts.lovingyou.com/cover/images/greybar.gif" alt="" border="0" height="1" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;8."We are who we are, how we got here doesn't matter. What matters is- what do we do know?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="small-text" id="tcolor05"&gt;  from the movie "Deep End of The Ocean"&lt;br /&gt; by Kim Wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gifts.lovingyou.com/cover/images/greybar.gif" alt="" border="0" height="1" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 135%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 9.&lt;i&gt;"The greatest thing you'll ever learn, is just to love and be loved in return."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="small-text" id="tcolor05"&gt;  Christian, from the movie "Mulan Rouge"&lt;br /&gt;Submitted by Rebekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gifts.lovingyou.com/cover/images/greybar.gif" alt="" border="0" height="1" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="small-text"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;"You will never know love unless you surrender to it."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="small-text" id="tcolor05"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  from the movie "Fools Rush In"&lt;br /&gt; Tiffstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Visit Our Blogs :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://kissingtips.googlepages.com/"&gt;Kissing Tips&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;  | &lt;a href="http://datingfunda.wordpress.com/"&gt; Dating Tips&lt;/a&gt;  | &lt;a href="http://hotsexyfemales.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hot And Sexy Females Here&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1430718295927204310-761023627864433519?l=lovequotescollections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/feeds/761023627864433519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1430718295927204310&amp;postID=761023627864433519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/761023627864433519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1430718295927204310/posts/default/761023627864433519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovequotescollections.blogspot.com/2008/06/love-quotes-collections.html' title='Love Quotes Collections'/><author><name>Davinder Bisht</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18136795648609136194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
