ورکه مېنه
عبدالباري جهاني
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When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.
Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.
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.
There are worse crimes than burning books. One of them is not reading them.
My formula for success is rise early, work late and strike oil.
Many of life’s failures are people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up.
Where is human nature so weak as in the bookstore?
The successful warrior is the average man, with laser-like focus.
