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¡¡¡¡Whether sixty or sixteen, there is in every human beings heart the lure of wonders, the unfailing childlike appetite of whats next and the joy of the game of living. In the center of your heart and my heart there is a wireless station: so long as it receives messages of beauty, hope, cheer, courage and power from men and from the infinite, so long are you young.

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¡¡¡¡When tomorrow turns in today, yesterday, and someday that no moreimportant in your memory, we suddenly realize that we r pushed forwardby time. This is not a train in still in which you may feel forwardwhen another train goes by. It is the truth that weve all grown up.And we become different.

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¡¡¡¡24.When you feel hurt and your tears are gonna to drop. Please look up andhave a look at the sky once belongs to us. If the sky is still vast,clouds are still clear, you shall not cry because my leave doesnt takeaway the world that belongs to you

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¡¡¡¡To fear is natural; to go past them is heroic. Fear is a normal part of life, symbolizing that there are new, extraordinary things to come across and face. To be able to see these things before they happen is a sign of wisdom. Fear is nothing out of the ordinary. To admit that we are fearing is to prove that we value our life.

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¡¡¡¡And men should pay attention to the call of fears. To truly be a leader or someone who is heroic and brave, we should focus on getting past these fears. And it is frightful for people to go through life ignoring fears, because they may often forget their heart and step into life without responsibility.

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¡¡¡¡To be born is to live. To live is to fear. To fear is to be challenged. To accept our fears is to be mature. It needs bravery, maturity and vitality to face our fears, accept the challenges and hope for the best.

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¡¡¡¡The first day of school our professor introduced a little old lady to us.

¡¡¡¡"Why are you in college at such a young age?" I asked later. She jokingly replied, " Im here to meet a rich husband, get married, have a couple of children, and then retire and travel."

¡¡¡¡"No seriously," I asked. I was curious what may have motivatedher to be taking on this challenge at her age. "I always dreamed of having a college education and now Im getting one!" she told me.

¡¡¡¡We became instant friends. Every day for the next three months we would leave class together and tolk nonstop. I was always listening to this "time machine" as she shared her wisdom and experience with me.

¡¡¡¡At the end of the semester we invited Rose to make a speech to our football team. Ill never forget what she taught us. As she began to deliverher prepared speech, she dropped her note card on the floor. A little embarrassed she simply said, "Im sorry. This whiskey is killing me! Ill never get my speech back in order so let me just tell you what I know." As we laughed she cleared her throat and began:" We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop playing. There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and achieving success. You have to laugh and find humor every day. Youve got to have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die. We have so many people walking around who are dead and dont even know it! There is a huge difference between growing older and growing up. If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed for one full year and dont do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old. Anybody can grow older. That doesnt take any talentor ability. The idea is to grow up by always finding the opportunity in change. Have no regrets. The elderly usually dont have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we did not do. The only people who fear death are those with regrets."

¡¡¡¡At the years end Rose finished the college degree. One week after graduation Rose died peacefully in her sleep. Over two thousand college students attended her funeral to honorthe wonderful woman who taught by example that its never too late to be all you can possibly be.

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¡¡¡¡Today is an excellent day for small improvements. Whatever is working for you, find a way to improve it just a little. There¡¯s no need to make a huge change, just a small one, something you can do right now.

¡¡¡¡If you called just one additional customer each day, over the course of the next month you would talk to about 20 new people. If you learned just one more new word each day, in the next year you would increase your vocabulary by more than 300 words.

¡¡¡¡Small improvements can add up over time into big accomplishments. Look around you. Consider the work you do each day. Think about how you could do it just a little bit better.

¡¡¡¡In a marathon race, each step the winner takes is just a little bit longer and a little bit faster than each stride taken by the 100th place finisher. Yet over the course of the race, that small difference adds up in a big way.

¡¡¡¡Do just a little bit more today, and tomorrow too, and each day after that. Anyone can make just a small improvement, and that can make a big, big difference.

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¡¡¡¡Editors of newspapers and magazines often go to extremes to provide their readers with unimportant facts and statistics. Last year a journalist had been instructed by a well-known magazine to write an article on the presidents palace in a new African republic. When the article arrived, the editor read the first sentence and then refused to publish it. The article began: Hundreds of steps lead to the high wall which surrounds the presidents palace. The editor at once

¡¡¡¡sent the journalist a fax instructing him to find out the exact number of steps and the height of the wall.

¡¡¡¡The journalist immediately set out to obtain these important facts, but he took a long time to send them. Meanwhile, the editor was getting impatient, for the magazine would soon go to press. He sent the journalist two urgent telegrams, but received no reply. He sent yet another telegram informing the journalist that if he did not reply soon he would be fired. When the journalist again failed to reply, the editor reluctantly published the article as it had originally been written. A week later, the editor at last received a telegram from the journalist. Not only had the poor man been arrested, but he had been sent to prison as well. However, he had at last been allowed to send a cable in which he informed the editor that he had been arrested while counting the 1084 steps leading to the 15-foot wall which surrounded the presidents palace.

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¡¡¡¡These days, people who do manual work often receive far more money than clerks who work in offices. People who work in offices are frequently referred to as white collar workers for the simple reason that they usually wear a collar and tie to go to work. Such is human nature, that a great many people are often willing to sacrifice higher pay for the privilege of becoming white collar workers. This can give rise to curious situations, as it did in the case of Alfred Bloggs who worked as a dustman for the Ellesmere Corporation.

¡¡¡¡When he got married, Alf was too embarrassed to say anything to his wife about his job. He simply told her that he worked for the Corporation. Every morning, he left home dressed in a smart black suit. He then changed into overalls (n.¹¤×÷·þ) and spent the next eight hours as a dustman. Before returning home at night, he took a shower and changed back into his suit. Alf did this for over two years and his fellow dustmen kept his secret. Alfs wife has never discovered that she married a dustman and she never will, for Alf has just found another job. He will soon be working in an office as a junior clerk. He will be earning only half as much as he used to, but he feels that his rise in status is well worth the loss of money. From now on, he will wear a suit all day and others will call him Mr. Bloggs, not Alf.

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¡¡¡¡One evening when I was working late£¬my wife heard a knock on the door. She ignosed it,but the knocing continued. Frantic£¬sloe began to bark,softly at first£¬then louder and louder. Much to her relief,the knocking soon stopped.

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¡¡¡¡There once were two poor woodsmen who made a living by collecting woods in the mountain. One day, they happened to discover two large bag of cotton in the mountain and felt surprisingly happy. The cotton was light but valuable, so they carried it on their back and went back home.

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¡¡¡¡When they were walking home, one of the woodsmen spotted a large bundle of cloth beside the road. So he discussed with his partner whether to discard the cotton and take the cloth instead. But his partner held a different view that since he had carried the cotton for such a long way, he would not change it with cloth because all his previous effort would turn out to be in vain. Therefore, the other woodsman abandoned the cotton and carried the cloth on his back. After walking for a while, the woodsman who carried the cloth spotted several jars of gold disseminated on the ground not far away. He felt so thrilled that he was going to be a wealthy man. So he gave up the cloth and used his carrying pole to carry two jars of gold, while his partner was still reluctant to abandon the cotton and wondering whether the gold was real or not.

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¡¡¡¡However, when they just went down to the foot of the mountain, it began to rain all of a sudden. Both of them were wet from head to toes. More unfortunately, the woodsman who carried the cotton found that his cotton had absorbed tons of water and became so heavy that he could no longer go on carrying it. Desperately, he had to abandon the cotton and went back home empty-handed with his partner carrying gold.

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¡¡¡¡This story implies that we should deliberately utilize our wisdom and intelligence to make the right choice in face of every critical point in our life. Meantime, we should not forget to review all the choices we have carefully and adjust our goal accordingly. We should learn to view a certain issue from different angles and avoid being stubborn. By opening your mind to the right choice, you will be guided to a smoother way to success.

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¡¡¡¡"We are reading the first verse of the first chapter of a book whose pages are infinite¡­¡±

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¡¡¡¡I do not know who wrote those words, but I have always liked them as a reminder that the future can be anything we want to make it. We can take the mysterious, hazy future and carve out of it anything that we can imagine, just as a sculptor carves a statue from a shapeless stone.

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¡¡¡¡We are all in the position of the farmer. If we plant a good seed, we reap a good harvest. If our seed is poor and full of weeds, we reap a useless crop. If we plant nothing at all, we harvest nothing at all.ÎÒÃÇÿ¸öÈ˶¼ÏñÊÇÅ©·ò¡£È÷ÏÂÁ¼ÖÖ½«ÓзáÊÕ£¬²¥ÏÂÁÓÖÖ»òÉúÂúÒ°²Ý±ã½«»ÙÈ¥Êճɡ£Ã»ÓиûÔÅÔò»áÒ»ÎÞËù»ñ¡£

¡¡¡¡I want the future to be better than the past. I dont want it contaminated by the mistakes and errors with which history is filled. We should all be concerned about the future because that is where we will spend the remainder of our lives.ÎÒÏ£ÍûδÀ´±È¹ýÈ¥¸ü¼ÓÃÀºÃ£¬Ï£ÍûδÀ´²»»áմȾÀúÊ·µÄ´íÎóÓë¹ýʧ¡£ÎÒÃǶ¼Ó¦¾ÙÄ¿Ïòǰ£¬ÒòÎÒÃǵÄÓàÉúÒªÓÃδÀ´Êéд¡£

¡¡¡¡The past is gone and static. Nothing we can do will change it. The future is before us and dynamic. Everything we do will affect it. Each day brings with it new frontiers, in our homes and in our business, if we only recognize them. We are just at the beginning of the progress in every field of human endeavor.

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¡¡¡¡The lives of most men are determined by their environment. They accept the circumstances amid which fate has thrown them not only resignation but even with good will. They are like streetcars running contentedly on their rails and they despise the sprightly flitter that dashes in and out of the traffic and speeds so jauntily across the open country. I respect them; they are good citizens, good husbands, and good fathers, and of course somebody has to pay the taxes; but I do not find them exciting.

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¡¡¡¡I am fascinated by the men, few enough in all conscience, who take life in their own hands and seem to mould it in to their own liking. It may be that we have no such thing as free will, but at all events, we have the illusion of it. At a cross-road it does seem to us that we might go either to the right or to the left and, the choice once made, it is difficult to see that the whole course of the worlds history obliged us to take the turning we did.

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¡¡¡¡The campus,which is believed to be a place for students to gain knowledge,but as the world gets globalized,many business centers have moved into the campus.Students enjoy the commercial environment,but some people think that the commercial environment will have negative effect to the students.I think the campus should be pure.

¡¡¡¡On the one hand,campus is the place for students to learn the knowledge.The school should create the environment which is suitable for the students to study.Such as the school can open the shops to sell the books,or the things which are related to the study.

¡¡¡¡On the other hand,the commercial centers will distract students¡¯ attention from their study.The shop,the theater and other shops have built in some campus,it makes the students can¡¯t focus their minds,they just want to finish their class and then go shopping.The original purpose has been forgotten by the students.

¡¡¡¡Though the commercialize of campus brings students convenience,it is not suitable to let those shops open,students¡¯ main duty is to study and the commercialize will interfere them.

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¡¡¡¡At the start of your workday, before you even check your emails, make a plan. Jot down the three most important tasks you want to accomplish that day. Put a big star next to the most important. Now, before you get into the busy work of emails and photocopying and tidying your desk, start on that important task and see it through to the end.

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¡¡¡¡Surprisingly few people take the time to plan their workday, and end up spinning their wheels on a number of low-priority tasks without really accomplishing anything big.

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¡¡¡¡One windy spring day, I observed young people having fun using the wind to fly their kites. Multicolored creations of varying shapes and sizes filled the skies like beautiful birds darting and dancing. As the strong winds gusted against the kites, a string kept them in check.

¡¡¡¡Instead of blowing away with the wind, they arose against it to achieve great heights. They shook and pulled, but the restraining string and the cumbersome tail kept them in tow, facing upward and against the wind. As the kites struggled and trembled against the string, they seemed to say, ¡°Let me go! Let me go! I want to be free!¡± They soared beautifully even as they fought the restriction of the string. Finally, one of the kites succeeded in breaking loose. ¡°Free at last,¡± it seemed to say. ¡°Free to fly with the wind.¡±

¡¡¡¡Yet freedom from restraint simply put it at the mercy of an unsympathetic breeze. It fluttered ungracefully to the ground and landed in a tangled mass of weeds and string against a dead bush. ¡°Free at last¡± free to lie powerless in the dirt, to be blown helplessly along the ground, and to lodge lifeless against the first obstruction.

¡¡¡¡How much like kites we sometimes are. The Heaven gives us adversity and restrictions, rules to follow from which we can grow and gain strength. Restraint is a necessary counterpart to the winds of opposition. Some of us tug at the rules so hard that we never soar to reach the heights we might have obtained. We keep part of the commandment and never rise high enough to get our tails off the ground.

¡¡¡¡Let us each rise to the great heights, recognizing that some of the restraints that we may chafe under are actually the steadying force that helps us ascend and achieve.

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¡¡¡¡On 6 November 31-year-old actress Winona Ryder was convicted of shoplifting ,500 worth of clothing and accessories from the posh Saks Fifth Avenue store in Beverly Hills. Her reasons for attempting to steal the goods, despite being one of the highest-paid stars in Hollywood, remain unclear; she may, like the troubled young people she often plays, merely have been doing it for kicks.

¡¡¡¡Today"s cartoon by Mike Peters makes fun of Ms Ryder"s recent escapade. He imagines Ryder in the witness box,swheresthe court clerk is administering the oath on the Bible that is customary before a person gives testimony. The words of the oath are: "Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth, so help you God?" Before the clerk gets very far, he must ask Ms Ryder to return the Bible, which he notices she is slipping under her jacket.

¡¡¡¡In reality Ryder never testified at the trial. The prosecuting attorney cannot question the accused, as the US Constitution forbids self-incrimination. If, however, the defense attorney chooses to put the accused on the stand (i.e. to speak in her own defense), then the prosecutor gets a turn to ask questions. Thus the legal counsel for the accused often prefers to keep his client off the stand, so as to rule out any possibility of damaging cross-examination.

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¡¡¡¡It says poison, passion and stop right there. It is the most powerful colour on the planet and it is rife with contradictions. Its universal meanings are heat, blood, danger and emotion.

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¡¡¡¡A red light means that the doctor is in. Red cars are sexual status symbols. Red heads are supposed to be firebrands. The devil wears red and so do scarlet women. Those with heart problems are advised to avoid the colour because it is so stimulating. Red light has been known to accelerate plant growth.

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¡¡¡¡In China, it is a wedding colour denoting luck and happiness. According to Hebrew tradition the name Adam, the first man means both red and alive. Advertisers love red because it¡¯s a high energy, high impact color; those attracted to it demand to be noticed.

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¡¡¡¡In the past, red dyes were expensive, so red walls and fabrics suggested either luxurious wealth, importance or ill repute. Today careful use can easily suggest an Asian influence. Red¡¯s connection with heat is so strong that it can make you feel warmer even when the temperature hasn¡¯t changed. Too much brings associations with violent emotions leading to impatience, confusion and irritability. Used with caution it can enrich although it does tend to make small rooms even smaller.

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¡¡¡¡Tucked away in our subconscious is an idyllic vision. We see ourselves on a long trip that spans the continent. We are traveling by train. Out the windows, we drink in the passing scene of cars on nearby highways, of children waving at a crossing, of cattle grazing on a distant hillside, of smoke pouring from a power plant, of row upon row of corn and wheat, of flatlands and valleys, of mountains and rolling hillsides, of city skylines and village halls.

¡¡¡¡But uppermost in our minds is the final destination. On a certain day at a certain hour, we will pull in the station. Bands will be playing and flags waving. Once we get there, so many wonderful dreams will come true and the pieces of our lives will fit together like a completed jigsaw puzzle. How restlessly we pace the aisles, damning the minutes for loitering¡ªwaiting, waiting, waiting for the station.

¡¡¡¡¡°When we reach the station, that will be it!¡± We cry. ¡°When Im 18.¡± ¡°When I buy a new 450SL Mercedes Benz!¡± ¡°When I put the last kid through college.¡± ¡°When I have paid off the mortgage!¡± ¡°When I get a promotion.¡± ¡°When I reach the age of retirement, I shall live happily ever after!¡±

¡¡¡¡Sooner or later, we must realize there is no station, no one place to arrive at once and for all. The true joy of life is the trip. The station is only a dream. It constantly outdistances us.

¡¡¡¡¡°Relish the moment¡± is a good motto, especially when coupled with Psalm 118£º24£º¡°This is the day which the Lord hath made; we will rejoice and be glad in it.¡± It isnt the burdens of today that drive men mad. It is the regrets over yesterday and the fear of tomorrow. Regret and fear are twin thieves who rob us of today.

¡¡¡¡So stop pacing the aisles and counting the miles. Instead, climb more mountains, eat more ice cream, go barefoot more often, swim more rivers, watch more sunsets, laugh more, cry less. Life must be lived as we go along. The station will come soon enough.

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¡¡¡¡When covered with frosting and custard, the one-of-a-kind dessert boasted 2,000,000 calories. The brainchild of American firm Gourmet Gift Baskets, the cupcake smashed the previous record of 151 pounds set on July 20. ÔÙ¼ÓÉÏÌÇ˪ºÍµ°ÄÌɳ˾£¬Õâ¿é¶ÀÒ»ÎÞ¶þµÄ´óµ°¸âËùº¬µÄÈÈÁ¿¸ß´ï200Íò¿¨Â·Àï¡£Õâ¿éµ°¸âµÄ´´ÒâÀ´×ÔÃÀ¹ú¡°ÃÀʳÀñÆ·Àº¹«Ë¾¡±£¬Ëü´òÆÆÁË֮ǰÓÚ7ÔÂ20ÈÕ´´ÏµÄ151°õµÄ¼Ç¼¡£

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¡¡¡¡Ryan Abood, CEO of GourmetGiftBaskets.com, assembled a cupcake "dream team" including master-baker George Algarin to begin making the cake on August 12, five days before the scheduled unveiling. ¡°ÃÀʳÀñÆ·Àº¡±ÍøÕ¾µÄÊ×ϯִÐйÙÀ³¶÷¡¤°¢²¼µÂ×齨ÁËÒ»Ö§ÖÆ×÷±­µ°¸âµÄ¡°ÃÎÖ®¶Ó¡±£¬ÆäÖл¹°üÀ¨Ìؼ¶Ãæ°üʦÇÇÖΡ¤°¢¶û¼ÓÁÖ¡£Õâ¿éµ°¸âÓÚ8ÔÂ12ÈÕ¿ªÊ¼ÖÆ×÷£¬µ±Ê±¾Ý¼Æ»®Õ¹³ö»¹ÓÐ5ÌìµÄʱ¼ä¡£

¡¡¡¡"We started off with a goal of a 7,000 pounds cupcake but fate intervened on Friday morning when the baking was supposed to be complete," said Mr Abood.

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¡¡¡¡The Nails and the Fence

¡¡¡¡There was a little boy with a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, to hammer a nail in the back fence.

¡¡¡¡The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence.

¡¡¡¡Then it gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.

¡¡¡¡Finally the day came when the boy didnt lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper.

¡¡¡¡The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. He said, "You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out. It wont matter how many times you say Im sorry, the wound is still there. A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one.

¡¡¡¡Friends are a very rare jewel, indeed. They make you smile and encourage you to succeed. They lend an ear, they share a word of praise, and they always want to open their hearts to us. Show your friends how much you care.

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¡¡¡¡There was a farmer in Africa who was happy and content. He was happy because he was content. He was content because he was happy.

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¡¡¡¡One day a wise man came to him and told him about the glory of diamonds and the power that goes along them.

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¡¡¡¡The wise man says, ¡°If you had a diamond the size of your thumb, you could have your own city. If you had a diamond the size of your fist you could probably own your own country.¡± And then he went away.

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¡¡¡¡That night the farmer couldnt sleep. He was unhappy and he was discontent. He was unhappy because he was discontent, and he was discontent because he was unhappy.

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¡¡¡¡The next morning he made arrangements to sell off his farm, took care of his family and went in search of diamonds. He looked all over Africa and couldnt find any. He looked all through Europe and couldn¡¯t find any. When he got to Spain, he was emotionally, physically and financially broke. He got so disheartened that he threw himself into the Barcelona River and committed suicide.

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¡¡¡¡Back home, the person who had bought his farm was watering the camels at a stream that ran through the farm. Across the stream, the rays of the morning sun hit a stone and made it sparkle like a rainbow.

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¡¡¡¡He thought it would look good on the mantelpiece. He picked up the stone and put it in the living room. That afternoon the wise man came and saw the stone sparkling. He asked, "Is Hafiz back?"

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¡¡¡¡The new owner said, "No, why do you ask?" The wise man said, "Because that is a diamond. I recognize one when I see one." The man said, "No, thats just a stone I picked up from the stream. Come, Ill show you. There are many more. They went and picked some samples and sent them for analysis. Sure enough, the stones were diamonds. They found that the farm was indeed covered with acres and acres of diamonds.

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¡¡¡¡Of the tens of thousands of ships on the ocean bottom, only a handful, less than 1 percent, contain negotiable treasure, such as gold and jewels. Most give us a different priceless treasure -- history. A sunken ship lies in trust, preserved in the airless environment of the sea and those in deep water are especially well protected. No dry land sites anywhere -- except perhaps Egyptian tombs -- are in a better state of preservation than a vessel deep in the ocean. A sunken ship, therefore, can be a rare window through which a moment in time is glimpsed.

¡¡¡¡This is not to imply that sunken ships are always found intact. Most ships break up on the way down, hit the bottom at about 100 miles per hour, and become a chaotic, confusing jumble. I recall the chagrin of a novice diver who, after surfacing from an underwater tour of a 400-foot ship, asked his diving buddy, "Where was the wreck?" It takes experience to actually know a sunken ship when one sees it. But no matter what its condition on the way down, a ship deteriorates much more slowly as it sinks deeper into protective layers of sand and mud. Ancient vessels have been found in remarkably good condition. In 1977 a group of marine archaeologists excavating a 900-year-old wreck recovered engraved glassware. Greek coins, bronze kettles, and amazingly, Greek jars containing seeds, almonds, and lentils -- even a plate with chicken bones.

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¡¡¡¡Recently I turned to a friend who was riding in my car and asked her, ¡°What do you like about yourself?¡± We rode in silence for several minutes. Finally, she turned to me and said, apologetically, ¡°I can¡¯t think of anything.¡±

¡¡¡¡I was stunned. My friend is intelligent, charming, and compassionate ¨C yet she couldn¡¯t see any of that.

¡¡¡¡I know she¡¯s not alone. Low self-esteem has become the number-one issue plaguing women. Despite God¡¯s assurance that he¡¯s absolutely crazy about us, most of us can¡¯t believe he means us. It¡¯s like the cynical editor who tells the cub reporter, ¡°If your mother says she loves you, check it out.¡±

¡¡¡¡I was a reporter for 12 years. One of the first things I learned in researching a story was ¡°garbage in, garbage out.¡± If your raw date is flawed, you end up with a faulty conclusion. The same is true with how we see ourselves. If we lack self-confidence, maybe we¡¯re working with flawed data.

¡¡¡¡The reality is, in hundreds of subtle ways, our culture, family, friends ¨C even our thought life ¨C conspire to undermine our confidence. We grow up in families void of affirmation, encouragement, and respect ¨C the building blocks to self-confidence. Then we find ourselves smack dab in the middle of a world that lionizes Size Two Hollywood starlets and Barbie-doll figures. Our paycheck, our title, or some other artificial yardstick gives us temporary entr¨¦e into the world of The Accepted. But in our hearts, we know it isn¡¯t real. How do we find our way to the truth?

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¡¡¡¡Fun seems to be the possession of the English race.Fun is JohnBullls idea of humour£¬and there is no intellectualjudgment in fun.Everybody understands it be-cause it is practical.More than that£¬it unites allclasses and sweetens even political life.To studythe elemental form of English humour£¬you must look to the school-boy.It begins with the practical joke£¬and unless there is something of his natureabout it£¬it is never humour to an Englishman.Inan English household£¬fun is going all the time.The entire house resounds witn it.The father comes home and the whole family contribute to theamusement;puns£¬humorous uses of words£¬little things that are meaningless nonsense£¬if you like£¬fly round£¬and every one enjoys them thoroughly for just what they are.The Scotch are devoid ofthis trait£¬and the Americans seem to be£¬too.

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¡¡¡¡If I had the power to give humour to the na-tions I would not give them drollery£¬for that isimpractical;I would not give them wit£¬for that isaristocratic£¬and many minds cannot grasp it;but Iwould be contented to deal out fun£¬which has nointellectual element£¬no subtlety£¬belongs to oldand young£¬educated and uneducated alike£¬and isthe natural form of the humour of the Englishman.

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