رڼې اوښكې
اجمل اټك "يوسفزى"
د كتاب ځانګړنې: |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||| د كتاب نوم: رڼې اوښكې ويناوال: اجمل اټك "يوسفزى" كمپوز او ډيزاين: ذبيح الله "وردګ " د كمپوز ځاى: ميرزا خان كمپوزنګ سنټر ګل حاجي پلازه، دويم منزل، 208 نمبر دفتر د چاپ شمېر: (500) ټوكه نېټه: 1379 لړم خپرندوى: د خښي كلتوري ټولنه د بيا خپريدا واك يې له نوموړې ټولنې سره خوندي دى.
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Don’t let the fear of losing be greater than the excitement of winning.
If you live for having it all, what you have is never enough.
Wealth consists not in having great possessions, but in having few wants.
The most difficult thing is the decision to act, the rest is merely tenacity.
Between the pages of a book is a wonderful place to be.
It’s not just the books under fire now that worry me. It is the books that will never be written. The books that will never be read.
Wealth, in even the most improbable cases, manages to convey the aspect of intelligence.
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.
