ځوان شهید - ۷۳
ډاکټر معمار حشمت الله اتمر
ګرانو لوستونکو! دا ځل مې و غوښتل یوه بل حقیقي داستان (کیسه یا ناول) چې په کابل ښار کې پیل شوې او بیا نورو ولایتونو ته غزېدلي د خپلو کتابونو مینه والو او لوستونکو سره یې ګډ (شریکه) کړم. امیداواره یم چې د دې داستان په لوستلو سره ځوان شهید او د هېواد نورو شهیدانو ته دعا وکړئ.
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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.
I’m only rich because I know when I’m wrong…I basically have survived by recognizing my mistakes.
Formal education will make you a living; self-education will make you a fortune.
In a good book the best is between the lines.
A great book should leave you with many experiences, and slightly exhausted at the end. You live several lives while reading.
The only way you will ever permanently take control of your financial life is to dig deep and fix the root problem.
There comes a time when you have to choose between turning the page and closing the book.
Books can be dangerous. The best ones should be labeled “This could change your life.”
