<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:13:24.227-08:00</updated><category term='knowledge'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='age'/><category term='responsibility'/><category term='self'/><category term='wisdom'/><category term='learning'/><category term='time'/><category term='thinking'/><category term='success'/><title type='text'>spilled milk</title><subtitle type='html'>a collection of quotes to help you not cry over spilled milk</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-5527392512006370893</id><published>2008-06-03T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:55:43.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='responsibility'/><title type='text'>everything matters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They have to show up on time and they have to work until it's time. There is another word for this and it is called "Responsibility."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Francis Kong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just stumbled upon this line when i happen to read Francis Kong's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.businessmatters.org/content/view/60/1/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Business Matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. it really makes sense. he really makes sense. all are making sense to me now. responsibilities are responsibilites. no one could ever make it for you. act on it. realize their worth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-5527392512006370893?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/5527392512006370893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/5527392512006370893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/06/everything-matters.html' title='everything matters'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-2639613816076967092</id><published>2008-05-21T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T00:29:27.707-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><title type='text'>best gift ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;"The things I want to know are in books; my best friend is the man who'll get me a book I ain't read."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;-Abraham Lincoln&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nothing to react about. just find this statement amazing coz the same applies to me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-2639613816076967092?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/2639613816076967092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/2639613816076967092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/05/best-gift-ever.html' title='best gift ever'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-3503877866105998920</id><published>2008-05-14T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T02:57:08.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knowledge'/><title type='text'>knowing more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"You can know the name of a bird in all the languages of the world, but when you're finished, you'll know absolutely nothing whatever about the bird...So let's look at the bird and see what it's doing--that's what counts. I learned very early the difference between knowing the name of something and knowing something."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Richard Feynman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-3503877866105998920?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/3503877866105998920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/3503877866105998920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/05/knowing-more.html' title='knowing more'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-4047563542313228432</id><published>2008-05-14T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T02:40:25.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knowledge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><title type='text'>gaining knowledge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"To be conscious that you are ignorant is a great step to knowledge."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Benjamin Disraeli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the person who knows that he is not knowledgeable enough is by far knowledgeable than those people who says they know everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when your mind is set that you know everything, your tendency is not to welcome new knowledge anymore. however, when you thirst for knowledge, your opening doors for more. feed your thirst and you'll gain more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-4047563542313228432?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/4047563542313228432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/4047563542313228432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/05/gaining-knowledge.html' title='gaining knowledge'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-6949612290882591867</id><published>2008-05-14T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T02:32:26.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success'/><title type='text'>setting the mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"They can because they think they can."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Virgil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's all in the mind. trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-6949612290882591867?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/6949612290882591867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/6949612290882591867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/05/setting-mind.html' title='setting the mind'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-5928697284920820382</id><published>2008-05-14T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T02:29:10.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='age'/><title type='text'>meeting old age</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Wisdom doesn't automatically come with old age. Nothing does--except wrinkles. It's true, some wines improve with age. But only if the grapes were good in the first place."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Abigail Van Buren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;everything will purely depend on you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-5928697284920820382?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/5928697284920820382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/5928697284920820382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/05/meeting-old-age.html' title='meeting old age'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-4972871437599066123</id><published>2008-05-13T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T00:49:31.425-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success'/><title type='text'>on reaping success</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The fisherman who is afraid to risk his bait will never catch a fish.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The farmer who refuses to take his seed corn to the field for fear of losing a few grains on the way will never reap harvest."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-American Baptist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;to gain success, one must risk something. in every success you will be achieving, one thing must be set free as a payment. so don't cry over losing something that is valuable to you because what it would become is a more precious gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;don't just sit there.  no matter how long you would be sitting there, time can never give you the success you are wishing. dare to make a move...and see the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-4972871437599066123?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/4972871437599066123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/4972871437599066123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-reaping-success.html' title='on reaping success'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-241195397679422964</id><published>2008-05-09T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T02:51:56.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>there's still time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;“The only reason for time is so that everything doesn't happen at once.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Albert Einstein&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;everything will happen at its most accustomed time. sooner or later, you'll realize that things had rightfully came at the right time. you will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-241195397679422964?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/241195397679422964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/241195397679422964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/05/theres-still-time.html' title='there&apos;s still time'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-4923168140487299850</id><published>2008-05-09T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T02:41:24.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><title type='text'>knowing thyself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;“Only the shallow know themselves.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;-Oscar Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;self-explanatory. who could ever say that he knows himself fully?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-4923168140487299850?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/4923168140487299850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/4923168140487299850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/05/only-shallow-know-themselves.html' title='knowing thyself'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-8068329052858679158</id><published>2008-05-09T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T02:52:56.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='age'/><title type='text'>grow up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;"As you grow old, you learn more. If you stayed at twenty-two, you'd always be as ignorant as you were at twenty-two. Aging is not just decay, you know. It's growth. It's more than the negative that you're going to die, its also the positive that you understand you're going to die, and that you live a better life because of it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Morrie &lt;em&gt;on Tuesdays with Morrie (Mitch Albom)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aging is not a thing to be feared of. it does not just mean getting wrinkles on our faces and dealing with our weak bodies. aging is a situation to look forward to. you may wish to go back to your younger age yet you would never wish to be that age forever as it would mean only a stagnant life--no additional knowledge. it should be noted that as we sail through life, there are lessons. the year that is added to us is equivalent to new learnings. still, growing old and growing up are two different concepts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-8068329052858679158?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/8068329052858679158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/8068329052858679158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/05/as-you-grow-old-you-learn-more.html' title='grow up'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-7269740166890615905</id><published>2008-05-09T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T00:19:21.323-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><title type='text'>nothing will never turn into something</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, is nothing, and becomes nothing. He may avoid suffering and sorrow, but he simply cannot learn and feel and change and grow and love and live.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;-Leo F. Buscaglia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;indeed it is true. you will never succeed without doing something. you will never learn out of doing nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;don't be afraid of the consequences of doing something. at least, in the end you will be expecting something whereas when you invested nothing, you won't gain anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope this makes sense. live and learn.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-7269740166890615905?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/7269740166890615905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/7269740166890615905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/05/nothing-will-never-turn-into-something.html' title='nothing will never turn into something'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-4342229577313596623</id><published>2008-05-08T01:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T02:52:36.097-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='age'/><title type='text'>Be A Kid Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i stumbled upon this while searching for the right template of this blog..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do a cartwheel.&lt;br /&gt;Sing into your hairbrush.&lt;br /&gt;Walk barefoot in wet grass.&lt;br /&gt;Play a song you like really loud, over and over.&lt;br /&gt;Dot all your “i”’s with smiley faces.&lt;br /&gt;Read the funnies. Throw the rest of the paper away.&lt;br /&gt;Dunk your cookies.&lt;br /&gt;Play a game where you make up the rules as you go along.&lt;br /&gt;Step carefully over sidewalk cracks.&lt;br /&gt;Change into some play clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Try to get someone to trade you a better sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;Eat ice cream for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Kiss a frog, just in case.&lt;br /&gt;Blow the wrapper off a straw.&lt;br /&gt;Have someone read you a story.&lt;br /&gt;Find some pretty stones and save them.&lt;br /&gt;Wear your favorite shirt with you favorite pants even if they don’t match.&lt;br /&gt;Take a running jump over a big puddle.&lt;br /&gt;Get someone to buy you something you really don’t need.&lt;br /&gt;Hide your vegetables under your napkin.&lt;br /&gt;Stay up past your bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;Eat dessert first.&lt;br /&gt;Fuss a little, then take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;Wear red gym shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Put way too much sugar on your cereal.&lt;br /&gt;Make cool screeching noises every time you turn a corner.&lt;br /&gt;Giggle a lot for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;Give yourself a gold star for everything you do today.&lt;br /&gt;Ancient wisdom I just made up. . .Okay,Father Luke [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zeniths.net/archives/2005/04/07/im-still-alive/#comments"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-4342229577313596623?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/4342229577313596623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/4342229577313596623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/05/be-kid-again.html' title='Be A Kid Again'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073894281718812088.post-1966871815388257150</id><published>2008-05-08T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T01:10:36.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spilled milk: the primer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this blog is inspired from the statement “don’t cry over spilled milk.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like how that statement inspired the person behind this blog, i would also want to inspire people by posting here quotes from people from all walks of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be inspired because life is an endless struggle. keep going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073894281718812088-1966871815388257150?l=spilledmilk13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/1966871815388257150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073894281718812088/posts/default/1966871815388257150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledmilk13.blogspot.com/2008/05/spilled-milk-primer.html' title='spilled milk: the primer'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15440290352355129750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
