پہ سرو لمبو کیی قرار سنگہ اوکڑم
عبدالجبار سھل او توراج خاکسار
ڈیرہ مزیدارہ او خوندورہ شاعری چی پکی د اولس او معاشرے خصوصی مخ رنڑائی شوی دہ۔ لازم ئے اوگورئ۔ لہ طرفہ: سید کمپوزنگ سنٹر ٹوپئ صوابئ
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I can’t imagine a man really enjoying a book and reading it only once.
Whenever you read a good book, somewhere in the world a door opens to allow in more light.
I love money. I love everything about it. I bought some pretty good stuff. Got me a $300 pair of socks. Got a fur sink. An electric dog polisher. A gasoline powered turtleneck sweater. And, of course, I bought some dumb stuff, too.
As long as you’re going to be thinking anyway, think big.
You can only become truly accomplished at something you love. Don’t make money your goal. Instead, pursue the things you love doing, and then do them so well that people can’t take their eyes off you.
Read the best books first, or you may not have a chance to read them at all.
I believe that through knowledge and discipline, financial peace is possible for all of us.
Annual income twenty pounds, annual expenditure nineteen six, result happiness. Annual income twenty pounds, annual expenditure twenty pound ought and six, result misery.
