The Key

A person is supposed to ‘distil’ the massive amount of ‘data’ scattered here and there over the web and near his or her surrounding, into ‘information’ and further to distil ‘information into knowledge’ and finally ‘knowledge into wisdom’. It looks pretty easy to read and forget, but in reality, much difficult to organize and distil […]

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Love, Work, And Money

Every day is a bank account, and time is our currency. No one is rich and no one is poor. We’ve got 24 hours each. — Christopher Rice We don’t know what we’ve got. We’re rich, and we think we’re poor. Our lives are abundant, but we talk about poverty. How foolish is this thought?

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Fear Of The Work

“Are you paralyzed with fear? That’s a good sign. Fear is good. Like self-doubt, fear is an indicator. Fear tells us what we have to do. Remember one rule of thumb: the more scared we are of a work or calling, the more sure we can be that we have to do it.” ― Steven Pressfield,

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What Else Do You Want From Life?

 “Creativity can solve almost any problem. The creative act, the defeat of habit by originality, overcomes everything.” – George Lois Most of us are failures because of the simple fact that we’re not creative. We may have a name, fame, and wealth but still, we’ll be a failure in life if we’re not creative. A

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No One Can Help Me

A boy crying at the empty static banks of a burbling flowing river with his head down touching his knees and arms folding his legs… Stranger: Why are you crying? Can I help you? Boy: No… Thank you! No one can help me. Stranger: What happened? Did your girlfriend run away with someone else? Boy:

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Can I Forgive Myself?

“To go wrong in one’s way is better than to go right in someone else’s.” ― Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment I don’t know what sins you’ve committed in the past, whether it was a silly mistake or a blunder. I know that you’re innocent, at least in my eyes. Why I say, this is

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