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1.Your present circumstances don’t determine where you can go; they merely determine where you start.
2.Doubt kills more dreams than failure ever will.
3.It always seems impossible until it’s done.
4.Start where you are. Use what you have. Do what you can.
5.Don’t watch the clock; do what it does. Keep going.
6.Success is not final, failure is not fatal: It is the courage to continue that counts.
7.You are stronger than you think, braver than you believe, and smarter than you know.1.Your present circumstances don’t determine where you can go; they merely determine where you start. 2.Doubt kills more dreams than failure ever will. 3.It always seems impossible until it’s done. 4.Start where you are. Use what you have. Do what you can. 5.Don’t watch the clock; do what it does. Keep going. 6.Success is not final, failure is not fatal: It is the courage to continue that counts. 7.You are stronger than you think, braver than you believe, and smarter than you know.0 Комментарии 0 Поделились 98 Просмотры 0 предпросмотр -
In a forest, a strong oak tree stood proudly beside a small bamboo shoot. The oak mocked the bamboo, saying, “You are weak and slow. Look at how tall and mighty I am.”
The bamboo quietly replied, “Time will tell.”
Seasons passed. Storms came. The oak stood tall—until a mighty wind uprooted it. But the bamboo bent with the storm, swaying with the wind and surviving every blow.
Years later, the bamboo grew tall, strong, and unshaken. The forest now whispered not of the fallen oak, but of the bamboo’s quiet strength.In a forest, a strong oak tree stood proudly beside a small bamboo shoot. The oak mocked the bamboo, saying, “You are weak and slow. Look at how tall and mighty I am.” The bamboo quietly replied, “Time will tell.” Seasons passed. Storms came. The oak stood tall—until a mighty wind uprooted it. But the bamboo bent with the storm, swaying with the wind and surviving every blow. Years later, the bamboo grew tall, strong, and unshaken. The forest now whispered not of the fallen oak, but of the bamboo’s quiet strength.0 Комментарии 0 Поделились 63 Просмотры 0 предпросмотр
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