Speen
Noor Muhammad tarakai
ما ټیټ ورته لیمه کړ زما سر نه ټېټېدو شاید چی په الفت کی هم افغان پاتی کیدم
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A book is a dream that you hold in your hand.
Formal education will make you a living; self-education will make you a fortune.
It’s good to have money and the things that money can buy, but it’s good, too, to check up once in a while and make sure that you haven’t lost the things that money can’t buy.
Wealth after all is a relative thing since he that has little and wants less is richer than he that has much and wants more.
I divide all readers into two classes; those who read to remember and those who read to forget.
How many millionaires do you know who have become wealthy by investing in savings accounts? I rest my case.
Keep reading books, but remember that a book is only a book, and you should learn to think for yourself.
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did do.
