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failures? No, just get even closer to a successful move; What is success? Is passed all the way leading to failure, only the next road, and that is a successful way.
Let us advance the concerns, for the pre-thinking and plan!
then a long way, step by step can be completed,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and then a short way to the starting of the feet can not reach.
any qualitative change in performance comes from the accumulation of quantitative changes.
success is not only the future, but decided to do from the moment, continued accumulation.
a belief by those who developed the power is only interested in more than 99.
behind each strenuous efforts, there must be double the reward.
do the right thing than to do things important.
is the perfect personality, the establishment of wealth is the last.
no one without contempt,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], to endure and struggle to conquer fate.
action is good medicine to cure fear and hesitation, delay will continue to nourish the fear.
not born of confidence, and only continue to develop confidence. The establishment of Albert
life, not the knower, is in the can do it.
any restriction of his heart from the beginning.
who sow in tears will surely smiling harvest.
desire to enhance the enthusiasm, perseverance to bald mountain.
a look at things from other people's ideas, the activity of mind to know other people who never have to worry about his future.
There is no desperate situation, only the situation of desperate people.
pain when you feel sad, it is best to learn what things. Learning will make you and remain invincible.
the world,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the most easy thing, the delay time for the least effort.
who is able, is the belief that energy.
can not choose only one way - that is to abandon the road; only one way can not refuse - that is the growth path.
most miserable of human nature: we always dream of the horizon of a wonderful rose garden, not to enjoy today in our window open Roses.
conquer fear, build self-confidence of the fastest and most precise way is to do what you fear, until you experience success.
a bankruptcy is one of the greatest despair,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the greatest asset is hope.
Do not wait for opportunities,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and to create opportunities.
If the greeting is just to say hello and leave, then the call with the sound of monkeys have any different? In fact,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], in just the right greeting must clearly show your sentence for his care.

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The driver clambered into his seat, clicked his tongue, and we went downhill. The brake squeaked horribly from time to time. At the foot he eased off the noisy mechanism and said, turning half round on his box--
"We shall see some more of them by-and-by."
"More idiots? How many of them are there, then?" I asked.
"There's four of them--children of a farmer near Ploumar here. . . . The parents are dead now," he added, after a while. "The grandmother lives on the farm. In the daytime they knock about on this road, and they come home at dusk along with the cattle. . . . It's a good farm."
We saw the other two: a boy and a girl, as the driver said. They were dressed exactly alike, in shapeless garments with petticoat-like skirts. The imperfect thing that lived within them moved those beings to howl at us from the top of the bank, where they sprawled amongst the tough stalks of furze. Their cropped black heads stuck out from the bright yellow wall of countless small blossoms. The faces were purple with the strain of yelling; the voices sounded blank and cracked like a mechanical imitation of old people's voices; and suddenly ceased when we turned into a lane.
I saw them many times in my wandering about the country. They lived on that road, drifting along its length here and there, according to the inexplicable impulses of their monstrous darkness. They were an offence to the sunshine, a reproach to empty heaven, a blight on the concentrated and purposeful vigour of the wild landscape. In time the story of their parents shaped itself before me out of the listless answers to my questions, out of the indifferent words heard in wayside inns or on the very road those idiots haunted. Some of it was told by an emaciated and sceptical old fellow with a tremendous whip, while we trudged together over the sands by the side of a two-wheeled cart loaded with dripping seaweed. Then at other times other people confirmed and completed the story: till it stood at last before me, a tale formidable and simple, as they always are, those disclosures of obscure trials endured by ignorant hearts.