The intelligent man is one who has successfully fulfilled many accomplishments, and is yet willing to learn more.

The intelligent man is one who has successfully fulfilled many accomplishments, and is yet willing to learn more.

I have heard nothing whatsoever about this alleged media speculation. This is a matter for the judiciary to decide on, read more

I have heard nothing whatsoever about this alleged media speculation. This is a matter for the judiciary to decide on, not for politicians and Jalal should know better than that. Why should he make a statement on the accused to the public? The court, the judge need to decide on this.

It is inevitable that those to whom is vouchsafed a long life of usefulness should outlive the friends of their read more

It is inevitable that those to whom is vouchsafed a long life of usefulness should outlive the friends of their youth.

There are things that are so serious that you can only joke about them.

There are things that are so serious that you can only joke about them.

You can not apply mathematics as long as words still becloud reality.

You can not apply mathematics as long as words still becloud reality.

We had some breakdowns defensively. A couple of them were in transition where we missed a shot and didn't match read more

We had some breakdowns defensively. A couple of them were in transition where we missed a shot and didn't match up well. We weren't shooting the ball great early and probably got a little bit frustrated and didn't pay attention in transition like we needed to.

You won't recognize it when we're done.

You won't recognize it when we're done.

We don't have qualified people to speak. They don't have experts and commentators. There's no political discourse in this city, read more

We don't have qualified people to speak. They don't have experts and commentators. There's no political discourse in this city, and it showed.

I'm a high school student and this is from a poem I wrote called Sometimes He Wonders. You may split read more

I'm a high school student and this is from a poem I wrote called Sometimes He Wonders. You may split it into different parts if you'd like - right now I'll put it as Unsorted.
And He feels so incredibly weak when he has ferociously quarreled against them since his genuine years and has lost. His hopes for a better understanding dissipate as he grows older, and his mind grows less eager to reach a verdict. Having no sense of direction, he roams here, looking above, asking futile questions, even though the answers may be feared. Good by nature, he has learned his survival skills, which will lead him into the real world, and will someday make him a successful individual. Wishing the pressure did not exist, it is a natural instinct to adapt and not to recluse. He rather is a mindless drone than a lonely Hermit, after all. He has no control over his environment, it is the exact opposite. Molded and shaped by his surroundings, he seeks about for himself and his purpose, while this mold slowly deteriorates organic matter.