NAPKIN WORDS #56 2010

1. YOUR MOST VALUABLE POSSESSION
Happiness is never discovered. For at birth,
it is very much part of your DNA.

The problem with happiness, is that it can get
lost. It is as simple as that.

It is up to you, not to lose what you have always
owned!

2. THE WAY I SEE IT
Failure is just an adventure of success.

Don’t let it get you down.

Understand that if you don’t release it, it can
never rise up by itself.

Your success is what you did by yourself, and
wisely, you took others with you.

So stand tall, get yourself to tomorrow, you will
succeed!

3. WISDOM
Fear is an emotion that you can take out of the
shadow and into the sun. See it for what it is,
then let it burn away so it can never be a shadow
again.

4. ANTICIPATION OF A CELEBRATION
One of the great reasons we so often wish
we were still children.

Their look of expectation-that special squishing
of their entire body as if they could make
tomorrow today!

5. UNDER A TYRANT
When Nationalism is used as a tool, thinking
that the people are fools, civilians are usually
the very first victims!

6. THE MIND AND CONCLUSIONS
Think about it. Then you can argue about it!

7. TOMORROW
Know that what one knows of the future is nothing.

What one expects of the future, that is wisdom!

8. THREE WONDROUS E’S OF LIFE
EXPECTATION – Tomorrow

EXASPERATION – Today

EXPIRATION – Yesterday!

9. WISDOM
Survival is strength inside, not a wish
outside!

HYPOCRISIES CHORUS IS GROWING

Once, not so very long ago, a man spoke: “I am a white man
and am very proud of my being.”

Then another man stated: “I am a black man. I too am very
proud of my being.”

This same phrase was repeated by an Asian, an Arab, a,
female, a giant, a short person, each so different from each
other, all offered reasons for their pride in their race, religion,
nationality, ethnicity.

From the very back of this large grouping, a ragged, beaten,
hungry looking man arose and in the very clearest voice stated:
“I am poor, yet of each of you I ask, who will help feed me in
this moment of my greatest despair, my yawning hunger?”

All the prior proud speakers looked at each other, then arose as
one, and with arms over each others shoulders, they all departed
as friends.

Leaving the unseen, unheard, to remain unknown.




by Edward Hunter