<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462</id><updated>2010-01-05T13:05:31.257+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Think ! ! !</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-3568714461567989351</id><published>2008-02-16T01:44:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T01:46:51.761+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Think ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you've eliminated the impossible; Whatever remains; However improbable; Must be the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-3568714461567989351?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/3568714461567989351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/3568714461567989351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2008/02/when-youve-eliminated-impossible.html' title='Think ..'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-7560651237837713791</id><published>2007-10-12T13:45:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T13:55:15.234+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Opportunity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;“It is better to be prepared for an opportunity andnot have one than to have an opportunity and not beprepared.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By -Whitney Young, Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-7560651237837713791?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/7560651237837713791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/7560651237837713791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/10/opportunity.html' title='Opportunity'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-8678342969872586091</id><published>2007-10-12T13:45:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T13:53:41.250+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hourglass</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;“The more sand that has escaped from the hourglassof our life, the clearer we should see through it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By -Jean Paul Sartre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-8678342969872586091?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/8678342969872586091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/8678342969872586091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/10/hourglass.html' title='Hourglass'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-5772929798782827429</id><published>2007-10-12T13:45:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T13:50:19.566+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Aim To Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The aim of an argument or discussion shouldnot be victory, but progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By -Joseph Joubert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-5772929798782827429?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/5772929798782827429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/5772929798782827429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/10/aim-to-progress.html' title='Aim To Progress'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-6473052969081531362</id><published>2007-10-12T13:45:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T13:48:21.416+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Conquer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The life that conquers is the life that moves with a steady resolution and persistence toward a predetermined goal. Those who succeed are those who have thoroughly learned the immense importance of plan in life, and the tragic brevity of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By -W.J. Davison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-6473052969081531362?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/6473052969081531362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/6473052969081531362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/10/conquer.html' title='Conquer'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-3203178701759925457</id><published>2007-10-05T23:13:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T08:48:21.934+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Labors Of Other Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A hundred times every day I remind myself that my inner and outer life depend on the labors of other men, living and dead, and that I must exert myself in order to live in the same measure as I have received and am still receiving.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By -Albert Einstein (1879-1955)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-3203178701759925457?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/3203178701759925457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/3203178701759925457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/10/labors-of-other-men.html' title='Labors Of Other Men'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-3303513035912511510</id><published>2007-10-01T09:13:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T09:42:19.134+04:00</updated><title type='text'>100 %</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think and think for months and years.Ninety-nine times, the conclusion is false.The hundredth time I am right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By -Albert Einstein (1879 – 1955), Physicist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-3303513035912511510?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/3303513035912511510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/3303513035912511510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/09/100.html' title='100 %'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-8231163255546330109</id><published>2007-10-01T09:13:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T09:42:01.033+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Exerting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are two ways of exerting one’s strength: one is pushing down, the other is pulling up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By -Booker T. Washington&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-8231163255546330109?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/8231163255546330109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/8231163255546330109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/09/are-you-exerting.html' title='Are You Exerting'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-4382693553391354055</id><published>2007-10-01T09:11:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T09:40:58.279+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Set of Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first time I see a jogger smiling, I'll consider it.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By -Joan Rivers , US comedienne (1935 - )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happiness makes up in height for what it lacks in length.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By -Robert Frost , US poet (1874-1963)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing is more conducive to peace of mind than not having any opinions at all.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By -Georg Christoph Lichtenberg , (1742-1799)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-4382693553391354055?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/4382693553391354055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/4382693553391354055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/09/first-time-i-see-jogger-smiling-ill.html' title='Set of Three'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-7605821539651711016</id><published>2007-10-01T08:59:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T09:43:41.725+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Feel Safe ... ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The main dangers in this life are the people who want to change everything - or nothing.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dd class="author"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nancy Astor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ,  &lt;i&gt;British politician (1879 - 1964)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-7605821539651711016?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/7605821539651711016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/7605821539651711016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/09/do-you-feel-safe.html' title='Do You Feel Safe ... ?'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-6194565315817196124</id><published>2007-10-01T08:53:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T09:16:41.675+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Early or Late !</title><content type='html'>&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Late to bed and late to wake will keep you long on money and short on mistakes." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;dd class="author"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aaron McGruder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;i&gt;The Boondocks, 07-10-2001&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-6194565315817196124?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/6194565315817196124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/6194565315817196124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/09/early-or-late.html' title='Early or Late !'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-1091530875939120262</id><published>2007-09-27T14:02:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T14:13:19.666+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Opportunity</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Opportunity is missed by most people because it is dressed in overalls and looks like work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By - Thomas A. Edison,  US inventor (1847 - 1931)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-1091530875939120262?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/1091530875939120262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/1091530875939120262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/09/missing-opportunity.html' title='Missing Opportunity'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-6836928952349810663</id><published>2007-09-25T22:45:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T22:54:08.397+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life &amp; School ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Your school may have done away with winners and losers, but life has not. In some schools they have abolished failing grades; they'll give you as many chances as you want to get the right answer. This doesn't bear the slightest resemblance to ANYTHING." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By - Bill Gates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-6836928952349810663?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/6836928952349810663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/6836928952349810663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/09/life-school.html' title='Life &amp; School ...'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-2670675877232881336</id><published>2007-09-25T21:41:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T21:47:57.945+04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Far You Go In Life ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"How far you go in life depends on you being tender with the young, compassionate with the aged, sympathetic with the striving and tolerant of the weak and the strong. Because someday in life you will have been all of these."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By - George Washington Carver (1864-1943)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;American Botanist, Agricultural &lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Chemist, Inventor, and Educator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-2670675877232881336?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/2670675877232881336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/2670675877232881336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/09/how-far-you-go-in-life.html' title='How Far You Go In Life ...'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-5735382014355167504</id><published>2007-09-25T21:32:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T21:37:07.086+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Think Yet Again ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Always you have been told, that work is a curse and labour a misfortune। But I say to you that when you work you fulfill a part of earth's furthest dream, assigned to you when that dream was born, and in keeping yourself with labour you are in truth loving life…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By - Kahlil Gibran (1883 - 1931), Poet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-5735382014355167504?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/5735382014355167504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/5735382014355167504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/09/think-yet-again.html' title='Think Yet Again ...'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-1100878174793336839</id><published>2007-09-25T21:23:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T21:25:07.073+04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Success ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; to earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty, to find the best in others; to leave the world a little better; whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is the meaning of success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By - Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-1100878174793336839?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/1100878174793336839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/1100878174793336839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-is-success.html' title='This is Success ...'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-6168853208921600122</id><published>2007-09-25T20:47:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T20:53:18.796+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Think Again ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Only fools are positive."  By - Moe Howard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-6168853208921600122?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/6168853208921600122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/6168853208921600122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/09/only-fools-are-positive.html' title='Think Again ...'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6298834935911015462.post-4747257402375627690</id><published>2007-09-11T00:05:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T00:15:20.445+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can You Sleep When The Wind Blows ???‏</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Tll5Ku6HOLQ/RuWk4oEC-xI/AAAAAAAAAc0/wkwBIcUbffA/s1600-h/english+countryside1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Years ago, a farmer owned land along the Atlantic seacoast. He constantly advertised for hired hands. Most people were reluctant to work on farms along the Atlantic. They dreaded the awful storms that raged across the Atlantic, wreaking havoc on the buildings and crops. As the farmer interviewed applicants for the job, he received a steady stream of refusals. Finally, a short, thin man, well past middle age, approached the farmer. "Are you a good farm hand?" the farmer asked him. "Well, I can sleep when the wind blows," answered the little man. Although puzzled by this answer, the farmer, desperate for help, hired him. The little man worked well around the farm, busy from dawn to dusk, and the farmer felt satisfied with the man's work. Then one night the wind howled loudly in from offshore. Jumping out of bed, the farmer grabbed a lantern and rushed next door to the hired hand's sleeping quarters. He shook the little man and yelled, "Get up! A storm is coming! Tie things down before they blow away!" The little man rolled over in bed and said firmly, "No sir. I told you, I can sleep when the wind blows." Enraged by the response, the farmer was tempted to fire him on the spot. Instead, he hurried outside to prepare for the storm. To his amazement, he discovered that all of the haystacks had been covered with tarpaulins. The cows were in the barn, the chickens were in the coops, and the doors were barred. The shutters were tightly secured. Everything was tied down. Nothing could blow away. The farmer then understood what his hired hand meant, so he returned to his bed to also sleep while the wind blew. When you're prepared, spiritually, mentally, and physically, you have nothing to fear. Can you sleep when the wind blows through your life???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6298834935911015462-4747257402375627690?l=kanavgupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/4747257402375627690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6298834935911015462/posts/default/4747257402375627690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kanavgupta.blogspot.com/2007/09/can-you-sleep-when-wind-blows.html' title='Can You Sleep When The Wind Blows ???‏'/><author><name>Kanav Gupta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01131092626842866507</uri><email>kanav@kanavgupta.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16478755131130385244'/></author></entry></feed>