“Flapping of
wings is not called clapping. Dew Drops on the leaves are not called tears from
the graveyard. The lines on the palm are not called Formula1 tracks. So, don’t
you ever call failure as your constant companion.”
‘How would you like to live your life? A bed of roses, like a game of Russian roulette, or like a merry go round? After few minutes, the man who asked this question was shot dead inside an amusement park and was buried in a rose garden.’
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