جُــوجُــو (نـــاول)
نصیر احمد احمدي
څوارلس کلن هلک تندې واخيست، لاس يې وتپاوه، تشه درۍ وه، سترګې يې رڼې کړې، کېناست، له کړکۍ څخه د سپوږمۍ راوتلې رڼا پر بدنۍ لګېدله. هلک اوبه وڅښلې، بېرته اوږد وغځېد، کړپ شو، تړلې بسترې ته يې وکتل، سترګې يې رډې راوختې، خوله يې چيغې ته خلاصه کړه، نه کېده، زبون يې وهل شوی و. پر لاسونو يې زور راووست، د ولاړېدو سېکه يې ختلې وه. تر څنګ يې بسترې ته وکتل، هېڅ هم نه و، يو دم ولاړ شو، په کلا کې زوروره ناره راوګرځېده! _ادې
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A good novel tells us the truth about its hero; but a bad novel tells us the truth about its author.
What we really want to do is what we are really meant to do. When we do what we are meant to do, money comes to us, doors open for us, we feel useful, and the work we do feels like play to us.
Money was never a big motivation for me, except as a way to keep score. The real excitement is playing the game.
Life is what happens to you while you’re busy making other plans.
If your ship doesn’t come in, swim out to meet it!
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.
You miss 100% of the shots you don’t take.
I attribute my success to this: I never gave or took any excuse.
