Life is an opportunity, benefit from it.
Life is beauty, admire it.
Life is bliss, taste it.
Life is a dream, realize it.
Life is a challenge, meet it.
Life is a duty, complete it.
Life is a game, play it.
Life is a promise, fulfill it.
Life is sorrow, overcome it.
Life is a song, sing it.
Life is a struggle, accept it.
Life is a tragedy, confront it.
Life is an adventure, dare it.
Life is luck, make it.
Life is too precious, do not destroy it.
Life is life, fight for it.http://www.facebook.com/alletalaurenc?sk=info
Aleta Laurenc Widjaya™
It's ME!!! I'm CHEERFUL GIRL!! ♥ singing, designing, modeling, praise the LORD, Do all things with LOVE, and always SMILE ^^ Have fun with my blog By : Aleta Laurenc Widjaya
Senin, 22 Agustus 2011
All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms;
Then the whining school-boy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,
In fair round belly with good capon lin'd,
With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws and modern instances;
And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts
Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,
With spectacles on nose and pouch on side;
His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide
For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes
And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion;
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.http://www.facebook.com/alletalaurenc?sk=info
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms;
Then the whining school-boy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,
In fair round belly with good capon lin'd,
With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws and modern instances;
And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts
Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,
With spectacles on nose and pouch on side;
His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide
For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes
And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion;
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.http://www.facebook.com/alletalaurenc?sk=info
Our talents are the gift that God gives to us… What we make of our talents is our gift back to God.
Jumat, 17 September 2010
Everytime
And everytime I try to fly
I fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you baby
And everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face, it's haunting me
I guess I need you baby
I fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you baby
And everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face, it's haunting me
I guess I need you baby
Kunci Kegagalan
Kunci kegagalan adalah keinginan/ tindakan untuk selalu menyenangkan semua orang.
Bersikaplah toleran pada saat yang tepat dan jangan biarkan orang lain memanfaatkan sikap toleranmu.
Bersikaplah toleran pada saat yang tepat dan jangan biarkan orang lain memanfaatkan sikap toleranmu.
Peringatkan temanmu
Peringatkan temanmu secara sembunyi-sembunyi, puji mereka secara terbuka
Anda belum hidup hingga hari ini sampai anda melakukan sesuatu untuk seseorang yang tidak pernah dapat membalasnya bagi anda
Setelah kata kerja "Mencintaimu", kata kerja yang paling indah di dunia adalah menolong
Anda belum hidup hingga hari ini sampai anda melakukan sesuatu untuk seseorang yang tidak pernah dapat membalasnya bagi anda
Setelah kata kerja "Mencintaimu", kata kerja yang paling indah di dunia adalah menolong
Rabu, 15 September 2010
Agama
Agama mu agamu, agamaku agamaku
Jangan suka mengganggu orang beribadah
Jangan suka mengganggu orang beribadah
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