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Happy Birthday My Love 

{READ CAPTION} #NojotoQuote

written by: harsha
Yesterday was your birthday happy birthday my love,i am not good to expressing my self.. But I m trying coz when I heard about ur surgery,i was shattered and mind stop working for few minutes, that time I felt how much I love you and how mean u r for me. I wish you a speedy recovery from your recent surgery and hope to see you back on your feet soon. Have a blissful stay in the hospital, and get good rest!
We look forward to seeing you back to your usual self soon. All the best to you as you start the journey to a complete recovery. You are in my thoughts and prayers.
Your family, friends, and colleagues are thinking of you during this time of recovery from the operation. We love you and we want to see you get better soon so you can enjoy what you love to doing most!
Thank God that your surgery went successfully. Here’s wishing you all the best on your way to a full and quick recovery from surgery.
Sending good wishes to you to brighten your day. May you enjoy the best health possible today and for many years to come. I love you and wish you well!

4 Love
DON'T LOVE TOO FAST

Oh Dude..! 
Don't love too fast.. 
Don't love too fast.. 
Coz In hurry, it won't long last, 
Observe this beautiful nature, 
Where a tiny plant, slowly gets a huge stature, 
How a fruit ripen & become sweet, 
By facing all weathers, like rain, cold & heat, 
She needs more time, to feel those emotion,
Then only she complete, your better half portion, 
In few months, who faced breakup, 
Just learn a lesson, from their past, 
And, Don't love too fast.. 
Oh Dude..! don't love too fast.. 

✍️ ~Vaibhav Sharma 

 #NojotoQuote

Don't Love Too Fast
#Love #Relationship #Girlfriend #boy

4 Love
Take Risk to Fail Fast & Fail Often  - And most of all Risk everything 
 Unless you are not willing to risk everything, yes all of it, you will not reach the point where you want to be. 


<a class="tagAnchor" href="https://nojoto.com/topic/310/risk/stories" title="Risk">#Risk</a> - a four letter word, often mistaken as very small but is not.&nbsp;


Question is:&nbsp;


1. Take Risk to Fail fast.&nbsp;
Risk produces two types of outputs - Failure or Success.&nbsp;
And more often success after a series of failures, so Risk basically means the Risk to fail fast, Fail early, Fail at low cost but fail.&nbsp;


When you are out there in the boxing match, you cannot make a hypothesis that you will punch the shit out of the opponent in every move. No, that doesn't happen. He will punch you back for sure and may be more powerful than you anticipate, may be faster than you think, may be breaking your teeth&nbsp;and ribs.&nbsp;


That's part of Risk. Either you be the spectator clapping for the game or you be in the game. And hence, if you choose to play the game, being beaten down is part of the risk that you need to accept. But just accepting to be beaten up will not produce success, but learning to stand up, learning to face the beast, learning to know where and when and punch, and eventually punching.&nbsp;


That's why I feel as an Entrepreneur - Take Risk to fail. Fail fast, learn and move faster.&nbsp;


Watch this video of Elon Musk:&nbsp;





2.&nbsp;Risk&nbsp;of What?&nbsp;


-&nbsp;Risk&nbsp;of Financial&nbsp;Wealth?
-&nbsp;Risk&nbsp;of&nbsp;Health?
-&nbsp;Risk&nbsp;of time, money, mind peace?&nbsp;
-&nbsp;Risk&nbsp;of Self respect?&nbsp;


What type of risk am I talking about?&nbsp;


As an entrepreneur, the Risks mentioned above is just 5% of total types of risks you will need to take to reach the point where you want to.&nbsp;


To succeed, you need to Risk everything. Your pride, your relationships, your life, and maybe, yes maybe, only then you have a chance of winning it.&nbsp;





Best Method to Deal with it:&nbsp;


The best way to deal with it is to enjoy the journey, enjoy the sleepless nights, enjoy being seen, enjoy both fame and defeat.&nbsp;

Take Risk to Fail Fast & Fail Often - And most of all Risk everything
Unless you are not willing to risk everything, yes all of it, you will not reach the point where you want to be. 


#Risk - a four letter word, often mistaken as very small but is not. 


Question is: 


1. Take Risk to Fail fast. 
Risk produces two types of outputs - Failure or Success. 
And more often success after a series of failures, so Risk basically means the Risk to fail fast, Fail early, Fail at low cost but fail. 


When you are out there in the boxing match, you cannot make a hypothesis that you will punch the shit out of the opponent in every move. No, that doesn't happen. He will punch you back for sure and may be more powerful than you anticipate, may be faster than you think, may be breaking your teeth and ribs. 


That's part of Risk. Either you be the spectator clapping for the game or you be in the game. And hence, if you choose to play the game, being beaten down is part of the risk that you need to accept. But just accepting to be beaten up will not produce success, but learning to stand up, learning to face the beast, learning to know where and when and punch, and eventually punching. 


That's why I feel as an Entrepreneur - Take Risk to fail. Fail fast, learn and move faster. 


Watch this video of Elon Musk: 





2. Risk of What? 


- Risk of Financial Wealth?
- Risk of Health?
- Risk of time, money, mind peace? 
- Risk of Self respect? 


What type of risk am I talking about? 


As an entrepreneur, the Risks mentioned above is just 5% of total types of risks you will need to take to reach the point where you want to. 


To succeed, you need to Risk everything. Your pride, your relationships, your life, and maybe, yes maybe, only then you have a chance of winning it. 





Best Method to Deal with it: 


The best way to deal with it is to enjoy the journey, enjoy the sleepless nights, enjoy being seen, enjoy both fame and defeat. 

5 Love


about 680 words


A Rainy Southern Night
by James Foley


America is where we hung,
And fell in love when we were young.


My youth passed fast: Windows 3.1 (1992)—Windows ’95—Windows ’98—Windows 2000 all the way to Windows 10 Pro, until my last semester of college.

And in that springtime of 2016, on a wet night, an attractive weird girl was working in the university cafeteria. Weird because I’d just been told that she was the daughter of U.S. Senator Samuel Archer.

And I was just sitting, half soaked from the stormy evening outside—tasting a cheese sandwich: which was wet with the rain dripping from my hair, veiling my view of that redhead cleaning tables.

What is she? I wondered: some student rebel? Working just to prove her proletarian credentials? Her independence from her father?

Now she was cleaning the table next to mine, which didn’t need cleaning. And as she came closer, pausing and turning towards me, she imperiously entered the universe of my existence. Or rather, annexed my existence to the universe of her existence.

Because, now our eye-beams were crossing. Our mutual stares were stalling out in a standing-wave pattern. And she was standing there, right in front of me—tilting that strangely glorious head: hair like sea grass under Windward Islands water.

Her eyes were the water.

And then dropping into a chair across from me: smiling, but waiting quietly until I finally said:

“That hair drives me stark raving nuts.”

“Redheads go gray fast, Jimmy.”

(My first words from her lips.)

“I guess we’ll have to live fast, then,” I said.

“I like fast,” she said.

Everything around was just college cafeteria things. Everything was normal. Everything was like every day. Everything was still everything.

But it was about to happen. One girl’s simple flesh and soul would haunt my days and derail my destiny for a long time—maybe forever, as this girl sitting across from me whispered the words:

“America is where we hung,

And fell in love when we were young.”

“Who wrote that?” I asked.

“Maybe you did,” she said. No smile of irony or amusement. Is she all there? Who is this girl?

“You wrote it yourself,” I told her.

“Maybe we’ll write it together,” she said.

Now a smile, but that of a lost creature. Distracted: mind floating somewhere a long way off.

But it was actually her, herself: the girl you’d been waiting your whole life to date: wild, mystifying, irresistible. And she was coming on to you.

Approaching you this rainy night, in the spring of your senior year at college.

A girl named Archer: Senator Archer’s daughter.

“Jimmy,” she said, “you’re staring so hard!”

I was laughing. I just said, “Anyone as bad-looking as you should be wearing an iron mask.”

And now she was the one laughing. “Oh, you’re such a poet! Do you want to see me again?”

“I don’t know. Anything as tempting as you has got to be illegal.”

“Keep it up, Jimmy. I love it.”

“How do you know my name?”

“That’s my secret. But you’re an aikidoka, right? Black-belt dan?”

“That’s a vicious rumor.”

“So you’re modest too.”

“My achievements were modest.”

“Are you like that about everything, Jimmy? You shrug everything off?”

“I wouldn’t shrug you off. What’s your name?”

“That’s secret too. But if you buy me an outrageously expensive dinner tomorrow, I may tell you.”

“I’ll marry you tomorrow if you tell me—or whether you tell me or not.”

“Mmm—sounds like a plan.”

#

Those first days of my new life were in March, 2016—at the vernal equinox, beginning of the Eastern New Year: one century after Cole Younger died in his home town of Lee’s Summit, Missouri.

And he’s buried there in the Historical Cemetery.

And this girl knew my name. But how explain her interest in me? Opposites attract? Because I was poor? Athletic? Straight? Sober?

Or was it inscrutable fate: karma cryptic?


James Foley
farandthen@gmail.com
http://www.beyondthewind.com
http://www.mywarlove.com


5 Love

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5 Love
Happy Birthday My Love 

{READ CAPTION} #NojotoQuote

written by: harsha
Yesterday was your birthday happy birthday my love,i am not good to expressing my self.. But I m trying coz when I heard about ur surgery,i was shattered and mind stop working for few minutes, that time I felt how much I love you and how mean u r for me. I wish you a speedy recovery from your recent surgery and hope to see you back on your feet soon. Have a blissful stay in the hospital, and get good rest!
We look forward to seeing you back to your usual self soon. All the best to you as you start the journey to a complete recovery. You are in my thoughts and prayers.
Your family, friends, and colleagues are thinking of you during this time of recovery from the operation. We love you and we want to see you get better soon so you can enjoy what you love to doing most!
Thank God that your surgery went successfully. Here’s wishing you all the best on your way to a full and quick recovery from surgery.
Sending good wishes to you to brighten your day. May you enjoy the best health possible today and for many years to come. I love you and wish you well!

4 Love
DON'T LOVE TOO FAST

Oh Dude..! 
Don't love too fast.. 
Don't love too fast.. 
Coz In hurry, it won't long last, 
Observe this beautiful nature, 
Where a tiny plant, slowly gets a huge stature, 
How a fruit ripen & become sweet, 
By facing all weathers, like rain, cold & heat, 
She needs more time, to feel those emotion,
Then only she complete, your better half portion, 
In few months, who faced breakup, 
Just learn a lesson, from their past, 
And, Don't love too fast.. 
Oh Dude..! don't love too fast.. 

✍️ ~Vaibhav Sharma 

 #NojotoQuote

Don't Love Too Fast
#Love #Relationship #Girlfriend #boy

4 Love
Take Risk to Fail Fast & Fail Often  - And most of all Risk everything 
 Unless you are not willing to risk everything, yes all of it, you will not reach the point where you want to be.&nbsp;


<a class="tagAnchor" href="https://nojoto.com/topic/310/risk/stories" title="Risk">#Risk</a> - a four letter word, often mistaken as very small but is not.&nbsp;


Question is:&nbsp;


1. Take Risk to Fail fast.&nbsp;
Risk produces two types of outputs - Failure or Success.&nbsp;
And more often success after a series of failures, so Risk basically means the Risk to fail fast, Fail early, Fail at low cost but fail.&nbsp;


When you are out there in the boxing match, you cannot make a hypothesis that you will punch the shit out of the opponent in every move. No, that doesn't happen. He will punch you back for sure and may be more powerful than you anticipate, may be faster than you think, may be breaking your teeth&nbsp;and ribs.&nbsp;


That's part of Risk. Either you be the spectator clapping for the game or you be in the game. And hence, if you choose to play the game, being beaten down is part of the risk that you need to accept. But just accepting to be beaten up will not produce success, but learning to stand up, learning to face the beast, learning to know where and when and punch, and eventually punching.&nbsp;


That's why I feel as an Entrepreneur - Take Risk to fail. Fail fast, learn and move faster.&nbsp;


Watch this video of Elon Musk:&nbsp;





2.&nbsp;Risk&nbsp;of What?&nbsp;


-&nbsp;Risk&nbsp;of Financial&nbsp;Wealth?
-&nbsp;Risk&nbsp;of&nbsp;Health?
-&nbsp;Risk&nbsp;of time, money, mind peace?&nbsp;
-&nbsp;Risk&nbsp;of Self respect?&nbsp;


What type of risk am I talking about?&nbsp;


As an entrepreneur, the Risks mentioned above is just 5% of total types of risks you will need to take to reach the point where you want to.&nbsp;


To succeed, you need to Risk everything. Your pride, your relationships, your life, and maybe, yes maybe, only then you have a chance of winning it.&nbsp;





Best Method to Deal with it:&nbsp;


The best way to deal with it is to enjoy the journey, enjoy the sleepless nights, enjoy being seen, enjoy both fame and defeat.&nbsp;

Take Risk to Fail Fast & Fail Often - And most of all Risk everything
Unless you are not willing to risk everything, yes all of it, you will not reach the point where you want to be. 


#Risk - a four letter word, often mistaken as very small but is not. 


Question is: 


1. Take Risk to Fail fast. 
Risk produces two types of outputs - Failure or Success. 
And more often success after a series of failures, so Risk basically means the Risk to fail fast, Fail early, Fail at low cost but fail. 


When you are out there in the boxing match, you cannot make a hypothesis that you will punch the shit out of the opponent in every move. No, that doesn't happen. He will punch you back for sure and may be more powerful than you anticipate, may be faster than you think, may be breaking your teeth and ribs. 


That's part of Risk. Either you be the spectator clapping for the game or you be in the game. And hence, if you choose to play the game, being beaten down is part of the risk that you need to accept. But just accepting to be beaten up will not produce success, but learning to stand up, learning to face the beast, learning to know where and when and punch, and eventually punching. 


That's why I feel as an Entrepreneur - Take Risk to fail. Fail fast, learn and move faster. 


Watch this video of Elon Musk: 





2. Risk of What? 


- Risk of Financial Wealth?
- Risk of Health?
- Risk of time, money, mind peace? 
- Risk of Self respect? 


What type of risk am I talking about? 


As an entrepreneur, the Risks mentioned above is just 5% of total types of risks you will need to take to reach the point where you want to. 


To succeed, you need to Risk everything. Your pride, your relationships, your life, and maybe, yes maybe, only then you have a chance of winning it. 





Best Method to Deal with it: 


The best way to deal with it is to enjoy the journey, enjoy the sleepless nights, enjoy being seen, enjoy both fame and defeat. 

5 Love


about 680 words


A Rainy Southern Night
by James Foley


America is where we hung,
And fell in love when we were young.


My youth passed fast: Windows 3.1 (1992)—Windows ’95—Windows ’98—Windows 2000 all the way to Windows 10 Pro, until my last semester of college.

And in that springtime of 2016, on a wet night, an attractive weird girl was working in the university cafeteria. Weird because I’d just been told that she was the daughter of U.S. Senator Samuel Archer.

And I was just sitting, half soaked from the stormy evening outside—tasting a cheese sandwich: which was wet with the rain dripping from my hair, veiling my view of that redhead cleaning tables.

What is she? I wondered: some student rebel? Working just to prove her proletarian credentials? Her independence from her father?

Now she was cleaning the table next to mine, which didn’t need cleaning. And as she came closer, pausing and turning towards me, she imperiously entered the universe of my existence. Or rather, annexed my existence to the universe of her existence.

Because, now our eye-beams were crossing. Our mutual stares were stalling out in a standing-wave pattern. And she was standing there, right in front of me—tilting that strangely glorious head: hair like sea grass under Windward Islands water.

Her eyes were the water.

And then dropping into a chair across from me: smiling, but waiting quietly until I finally said:

“That hair drives me stark raving nuts.”

“Redheads go gray fast, Jimmy.”

(My first words from her lips.)

“I guess we’ll have to live fast, then,” I said.

“I like fast,” she said.

Everything around was just college cafeteria things. Everything was normal. Everything was like every day. Everything was still everything.

But it was about to happen. One girl’s simple flesh and soul would haunt my days and derail my destiny for a long time—maybe forever, as this girl sitting across from me whispered the words:

“America is where we hung,

And fell in love when we were young.”

“Who wrote that?” I asked.

“Maybe you did,” she said. No smile of irony or amusement. Is she all there? Who is this girl?

“You wrote it yourself,” I told her.

“Maybe we’ll write it together,” she said.

Now a smile, but that of a lost creature. Distracted: mind floating somewhere a long way off.

But it was actually her, herself: the girl you’d been waiting your whole life to date: wild, mystifying, irresistible. And she was coming on to you.

Approaching you this rainy night, in the spring of your senior year at college.

A girl named Archer: Senator Archer’s daughter.

“Jimmy,” she said, “you’re staring so hard!”

I was laughing. I just said, “Anyone as bad-looking as you should be wearing an iron mask.”

And now she was the one laughing. “Oh, you’re such a poet! Do you want to see me again?”

“I don’t know. Anything as tempting as you has got to be illegal.”

“Keep it up, Jimmy. I love it.”

“How do you know my name?”

“That’s my secret. But you’re an aikidoka, right? Black-belt dan?”

“That’s a vicious rumor.”

“So you’re modest too.”

“My achievements were modest.”

“Are you like that about everything, Jimmy? You shrug everything off?”

“I wouldn’t shrug you off. What’s your name?”

“That’s secret too. But if you buy me an outrageously expensive dinner tomorrow, I may tell you.”

“I’ll marry you tomorrow if you tell me—or whether you tell me or not.”

“Mmm—sounds like a plan.”

#

Those first days of my new life were in March, 2016—at the vernal equinox, beginning of the Eastern New Year: one century after Cole Younger died in his home town of Lee’s Summit, Missouri.

And he’s buried there in the Historical Cemetery.

And this girl knew my name. But how explain her interest in me? Opposites attract? Because I was poor? Athletic? Straight? Sober?

Or was it inscrutable fate: karma cryptic?


James Foley
farandthen@gmail.com
http://www.beyondthewind.com
http://www.mywarlove.com


5 Love