Book: Cancer ward. Page 3

Literature - teacher of life...

Not the level of prosperity makes the happiness of the people, and the relationship of hearts and our perspective on our lives. Both - all in our power, and therefore, people are always happy, if he wants it, and nothing can prevent it.

... You can't be too practical, to judge according to the results, more human to judge intentions.

One passion, taking us ismeet all the other passions.

And where before there were eyes - eyes now was not. And where once a mouth had now was not of the mouth.

If you are not able to use you in vain will spend and hour and day and life.

... and milk, and meat can be brought from the Bazaar, but where to buy dog devotion? Love for animals we don't put people in a penny, and over attachment to cats even will certainly laugh. But fall out of love first animals - is not inevitable if we then razrulivaet and people?

And so to live happy with what you have! He is the sage who is content with little. Who is the optimist? Who says: in General, the country is all bad, all the worse, we are fine, we were lucky. And happy that is, and not tormented. Who is the pessimist? Who says: generally in our country, everything is wonderful, everywhere is better, but we accidentally bad.

And is required to carry treated not only with faith, but with joy! With joy! Only then you will be cured!

How do you know in what part of the world you will be happy, some unhappy? Who says that he knows this about himself?

- Why would a man live a hundred years? And it is not necessary. This story is as follows. Handing out, well, Allah is life, and all animals were given fifty years, that's enough. And man came last, and Allah were only twenty-five.
- Quarter, huh? asked Ahmadian.
- Well, Yes. And began to resent the people: enough! Allah says: enough. And people: enough! Well, then, they say, go ask yourself, can anyone extra, give. Went person meets a horse. "Look," said, " I life a little. Give from yourself." "Well, take twenty-five." Went on to meet the dog. "Hey, dog, give life!" "Yes, take twenty-five!" Went on. Monkey. We begged and she twenty-five. Returned to Allah. He says: "As you wish, you yourself have decided. The first 25 years you will live as a man. The second 25 will work like a horse. The third 25 you to bark like a dog. And 25 over you as a monkey will laugh".

The hardest life is not those who are drowning in the sea, digging in the ground or looking for water in the deserts. The hardest life of someone every day, leaving the house, beating his head on the lintel too low...