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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.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" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520</id><updated>2012-02-23T14:59:45.781+05:30</updated><title type="text">Thoughts that matter...</title><subtitle type="html">Because ... I Think!</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>233</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/ThoughtsThatMatter" /><feedburner:info uri="thoughtsthatmatter" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>ThoughtsThatMatter</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><feedburner:browserFriendly></feedburner:browserFriendly><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-8975953724920067445</id><published>2012-02-13T21:33:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-21T01:03:55.895+05:30</updated><title type="text">Thinking (2)</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;You cannot change what others think of you however; you can change what you think of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-8975953724920067445?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/75oR41rUsqs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/8975953724920067445" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/8975953724920067445" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/75oR41rUsqs/thinking.html" title="Thinking (2)" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/02/thinking.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-6794922391593789828</id><published>2012-02-05T01:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-06T01:38:06.283+05:30</updated><title type="text">Way</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you genuinely feel there should be a way; then there definitely will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-6794922391593789828?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/wAn31fxO4v4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/6794922391593789828" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/6794922391593789828" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/wAn31fxO4v4/way.html" title="Way" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/02/way.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-165340533813522908</id><published>2012-01-27T22:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:24:51.945+05:30</updated><title type="text">Thinking</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I cannot stop you from thinking what you think about me; but I can at least stop myself from being affected by what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-165340533813522908?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/ULyLIfn2WrQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/165340533813522908" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/165340533813522908" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/ULyLIfn2WrQ/thinking.html" title="Thinking" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/thinking.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-2232447684848286975</id><published>2012-01-25T22:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:25:11.250+05:30</updated><title type="text">Misunderstood</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;There is nothing you can do about being misunderstood. That is totally other people's business...&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-2232447684848286975?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/_7o7rfIimto" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/2232447684848286975" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/2232447684848286975" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/_7o7rfIimto/misunderstood.html" title="Misunderstood" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/misunderstood.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-5882063602226509084</id><published>2012-01-15T22:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:26:09.002+05:30</updated><title type="text">Faith</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Faith takes us a long way! But we realize it after reaching there...Till then it is a blind journey!!&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-5882063602226509084?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/y4gasZRvbfQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/5882063602226509084" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/5882063602226509084" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/y4gasZRvbfQ/faith.html" title="Faith" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/faith.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-3883269073922064042</id><published>2012-01-11T23:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:36:10.828+05:30</updated><title type="text">Distressed mind</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A distressed mind always misunderstands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-3883269073922064042?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/sw6IclWRclY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/3883269073922064042" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/3883269073922064042" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/sw6IclWRclY/distressed-mind.html" title="Distressed mind" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/distressed-mind.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-2109428069804963957</id><published>2012-01-11T23:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:26:30.620+05:30</updated><title type="text">Crying</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Few people never cry in public, it does not mean they never cry. Sometimes, this composed exterior turns into a handicap for them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-2109428069804963957?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/KN5yRvGicsw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/2109428069804963957" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/2109428069804963957" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/KN5yRvGicsw/crying.html" title="Crying" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/crying.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-815384470642298022</id><published>2012-01-10T23:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:37:09.252+05:30</updated><title type="text">Writing</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As a writer, I believe (my way of writing) that like love, when you write about sex, it should be written in a way to make it sound like something special, like two people coming together from the depth of their being and not just the two bodies. Make people imagine it as something divine and not some porn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-815384470642298022?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/Ygao8rlLKzM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/815384470642298022" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/815384470642298022" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/Ygao8rlLKzM/writing.html" title="Writing" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/writing.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-8751732341413316471</id><published>2012-01-09T12:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:44:48.675+05:30</updated><title type="text">First Impression</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A first impression is the last impression they say. This is true if you believe in your instincts. Otherwise it makes no sense. We cannot judge people superficially. Sometimes, they are not what they seem to be. It is over a period of time that we are able to understand what they really are. We get to know them as we interact with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-8751732341413316471?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/5KTHH8k88T8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/8751732341413316471" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/8751732341413316471" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/5KTHH8k88T8/first-impression.html" title="First Impression" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-impression.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-5314870094871723554</id><published>2012-01-05T18:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:47:29.292+05:30</updated><title type="text">Never Explain</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Never explain yourself to anyone, those who know you, know you, those who don't, won't believe your explanation, anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-5314870094871723554?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/VXTm5S3C5e0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/5314870094871723554" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/5314870094871723554" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/VXTm5S3C5e0/never-explain.html" title="Never Explain" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/never-explain.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-9019087258021535227</id><published>2012-01-04T18:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:48:54.022+05:30</updated><title type="text">Desire</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We all desire that one extra moment we can spend with the ones we love, extra moment when we can get the chance to correct the wrong. Life, it does not give extra but the moments we have in our hands, we must learn to utilize them as we would utilize that extra moment, if life ever granted us our wish. Spend as much time as you can with the ones you love. Set things right when you still have the time. Apologize for your mistakes, tell your loved ones how much they mean to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-9019087258021535227?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/sLuFMsy7kTQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/9019087258021535227" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/9019087258021535227" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/sLuFMsy7kTQ/desire.html" title="Desire" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/desire.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-2790041948543279198</id><published>2012-01-04T18:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:48:05.050+05:30</updated><title type="text">If</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can be more than what you are, if you allow yourself to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-2790041948543279198?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/DZCEo-1x_0k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/2790041948543279198" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/2790041948543279198" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/DZCEo-1x_0k/if.html" title="If" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/if.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-85394478457317431</id><published>2012-01-02T23:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:45:25.699+05:30</updated><title type="text">Do</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do what you feel ( feel, not think) is right even if no one approves of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-85394478457317431?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/cdOuv4mPPEM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/85394478457317431" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/85394478457317431" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/cdOuv4mPPEM/do.html" title="Do" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/do.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-8225009250484784098</id><published>2012-01-01T23:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:48:10.942+05:30</updated><title type="text">New year</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There might have been moments in 2011 when you regretted doing things you did or saying things you said that hurt someone, those moments are now long gone. As you step into 2012 it is time you say a real good-bye to those moments and promise yourself to avoid them this year. There must have been moments in 2011 when you were proud of things you did or said things you said that made someone smile, even those moments are gone with 2011 but let their memories stay with you through 2012, encouraging you to keep doing or saying those things and add smiles to faces of people. You can never know how much someone needs that smile in their life and how much difference it would make to them, sometimes it can be life changing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-8225009250484784098?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/lxpqO-B0oDI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/8225009250484784098" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/8225009250484784098" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/lxpqO-B0oDI/new-year.html" title="New year" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-6370603808377331542</id><published>2012-01-01T23:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:47:24.161+05:30</updated><title type="text">Never expect</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Never expect someone to not do something you do not want them to do if you are giving them the option to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-6370603808377331542?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/yZFWm2siPkM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/6370603808377331542" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/6370603808377331542" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/yZFWm2siPkM/never-expect.html" title="Never expect" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/never-expect.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-7781388426432170370</id><published>2012-01-01T23:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:46:13.100+05:30</updated><title type="text">Effective way</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The most effective way to put forth your point of view is to remain silent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-7781388426432170370?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/QC6PsaabbHo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/7781388426432170370" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/7781388426432170370" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/QC6PsaabbHo/effective-way.html" title="Effective way" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/effective-way.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-4818080184343857405</id><published>2012-01-01T02:53:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-03T02:54:23.282+05:30</updated><title type="text">Grow Up</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Grow up each day, little by little, in a meaningful way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-4818080184343857405?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/CTgcKVGPacY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/4818080184343857405" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/4818080184343857405" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/CTgcKVGPacY/grow-up.html" title="Grow Up" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2012/01/grow-up.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-6656114013139271047</id><published>2011-12-24T23:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:54:01.921+05:30</updated><title type="text">God says</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God says, "I'll show you the way; you just need to keep your eyes open"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-6656114013139271047?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/bh22URrGemI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/6656114013139271047" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/6656114013139271047" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/bh22URrGemI/god-says.html" title="God says" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2011/12/god-says.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-8765017488276486097</id><published>2011-12-22T23:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:55:03.709+05:30</updated><title type="text">Making sense is not everything</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some things do not make any sense, mostly to others, but, sometimes to yourself, too. Yet, you do those things because they make you feel happy. Do them, making sense is not everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-8765017488276486097?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/_cz5ymnwYYQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/8765017488276486097" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/8765017488276486097" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/_cz5ymnwYYQ/making-sense-is-not-everything.html" title="Making sense is not everything" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2011/12/making-sense-is-not-everything.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-6487037463083987175</id><published>2011-12-16T23:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:57:59.969+05:30</updated><title type="text">Leave</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When you are not a part of the conversation/discussion, the best thing to do is politely ask to be excused and, leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-6487037463083987175?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/FtOVDYi6pYY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/6487037463083987175" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/6487037463083987175" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/FtOVDYi6pYY/leave.html" title="Leave" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2011/12/leave.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-2893368752634188692</id><published>2011-12-16T23:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:56:43.455+05:30</updated><title type="text">Favor</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When you do a favor for someone, a favor bigger than the actual favor would be to not let that person realize that you are doing a favor for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-2893368752634188692?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/-kHEi-SkLMc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/2893368752634188692" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/2893368752634188692" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/-kHEi-SkLMc/favor.html" title="Favor" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2011/12/favor.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-5298010956794260084</id><published>2011-12-15T23:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:58:23.143+05:30</updated><title type="text">Right way</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Be there to help someone get up when they fall, instead of being there for them so that they don't fall. Sometimes, that is the right way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-5298010956794260084?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/p_Dqmjyw3Sk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/5298010956794260084" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/5298010956794260084" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/p_Dqmjyw3Sk/right-way.html" title="Right way" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2011/12/right-way.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-7486640162837889312</id><published>2011-12-14T23:58:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:59:20.050+05:30</updated><title type="text">Don't</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Don't miss out on the little things in life in the chase to achieve the bigger things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-7486640162837889312?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/XjwkcrSrbuw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/7486640162837889312" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/7486640162837889312" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/XjwkcrSrbuw/dont.html" title="Don't" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2011/12/dont.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-6686856215213621901</id><published>2011-12-14T23:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T23:58:49.503+05:30</updated><title type="text">Be</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is better to be what you are and be hated for it rather than be loved for what you are not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-6686856215213621901?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/5Y4li2ogChQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/6686856215213621901" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/6686856215213621901" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/5Y4li2ogChQ/be.html" title="Be" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2011/12/be.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2848882381623398520.post-876454414154983958</id><published>2011-12-08T00:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-05T00:01:39.064+05:30</updated><title type="text">Presence</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;People who do not value your presence in their life would be least affected by your absence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2848882381623398520-876454414154983958?l=thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~4/yUzMi_BpgL8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/876454414154983958" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2848882381623398520/posts/default/876454414154983958" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ThoughtsThatMatter/~3/yUzMi_BpgL8/presence.html" title="Presence" /><author><name>Arti Honrao</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/115754390931029408320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3WwlhqC3oiE/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/qTcHNOUHsx0/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://thotsthtmtr.blogspot.com/2011/12/presence.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

