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		<title>A violin with three strings</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2014 06:49:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[On Nov. 18, 1995, Itzhak Perlman, a violinist, came on stage to give a show at Avery Fisher Hall at Lincoln Center in New York City. If you have ever been to a Perlman concert, you know that getting on stage is no small results for him. He was stricken with polio as a child, [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>The life changing love</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Nov 2013 01:00:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[pankaj]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The Cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.” Then the little boy turned to the old [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Courage and Strength&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Oct 2013 09:58:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Often our greatest weak point can turn out to be our greatest power. Take, for example, the tale of one 10-year-old boy who made the decision to study Judo regardless of the fact that he had lost his left arm in a harmful car incident.The boy started lessons with an old Japanese Judo expert. The [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Finding prince charming</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Sep 2013 07:45:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[pankaj]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s funny the things that we recall from our childhood. One of the earlies things that I remember: me sitting in front of the television set watching Sleeping Beauty. Dreaming that one day I too would find my prince charming, of course he had to look just like Prince Phillipe. After getting my heart broken [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Success depends upon maturity!</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Sep 2013 05:50:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Maturity is many things. It is the ability to base a reasoning on the big picture, the long haul. It means being able to resist the urge for instant satisfaction and prefer for the course of action that will pay off later. One of the features of the young is “I want it now.” Grown-up [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>The Wet Pants Lessons</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Sep 2013 07:50:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There is a 9-year-old kid sitting at his table and each one in every of a sharp, there is a puddle between his feet and so the front of his pants area unit wet.He thinks his heart goes to stop as results of he cannot in all probability imagine but this can be occurring. It’s [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>More Five Minutes More play</title>
		<link>http://blog.matrisms.com/?p=14327</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Sep 2013 07:09:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[While at the playground one day, a woman sat down next to a man on a bench near a play area.  “That’s my son over there,” she said, directing to a small boy in a red jacket who was gliding down the slide.  “He’s a fine searching boy” the man said. “That’s my little girl [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Poor Man’s real estate</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Sep 2013 06:55:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ramchand and Premchand were near neighbors. Ramchand was an awfully poor farmer. Premchand was a landowner. Ramchand accustomed be terribly comfy and happy. He ne&#8217;er disturbed to shut the doors and windows of his home at evening.He had deep sound sleeps. Despite the actual fact that he had no money he was peaceful. Premchand accustomed [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>The Wrong Human Thoughts</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Sep 2013 06:40:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As a man was moving the elephants, he instantly stopped, puzzled by the fact that these huge animals were being held by only a small rope tied to their leg. No chains, no cages. It was apparent that the elephants could, at at any time can break away from their bonds but for some purpose, [&#8230;]]]></description>
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		<title>Self Evaluation</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Sep 2013 06:28:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A small boy went into a drug shop, arrived at for a soda carton and drawn it over to the telephone. He climbed onto the carton so that he could reach the control buttons on the phone and proceeded to punch in seven digits.  The store-owner noticed and listened to the discussion. Boy: ‘Lady, Can [&#8230;]]]></description>
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