Controlled experiments suggest that optimism is not only related to success, it leads to success.
Posted on March 01, 2012 with 1,417 notes x reblog this
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If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too:
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise;
If you can dream—-and not make dreams your master;
If you can think—-and not make thoughts your aim,
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same:.
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build’em up with worn-out tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings,
And never breathe a word about your loss:
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: “Hold on!”
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings—-nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much:
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And—-which is more—-you’ll be a Man, my son!
Rudyard Kipling
Every man has his daydreams
Every man has his goal
People like the way dreams have
Of sticking to the soul
Posted on February 16, 2012 with 0 notes x reblog this
Every man has his goal
People like the way dreams have
Of sticking to the soul
No bailes para el público. Baila para ti mismo”
“Vive como si fueras a morir mañana, trabaja como si no necesitaras el dinero, baila como si nadie estuviera mirando
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“Vive como si fueras a morir mañana, trabaja como si no necesitaras el dinero, baila como si nadie estuviera mirando
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Dance is the hidden language of the soul of the body.
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