Empty spaces - what are we living for?
Abandoned places - I guess we know the score.
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for?
Another hero, another mindless crime
Behind the curtain, in the pantomime.
Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore?

The show must go on
The show must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on


Whatever happens, I’ll leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another failed romance.
On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?
I guess I’m learning, I must be warmer now
I’ll soon be turning, round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark I’m aching to be free

The show must go on
The show must go on

Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on

My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly - my friends
The show must go on
The show must go on
I’ll face it with a grin
I’m never giving in
On - with the show -
I’ll top the bill, I’ll overkill
I have to find the will to carry on
On with the -
On with the show -
The show must go on...
go on... go on.... go on...

This letter was written by an employee of the NIOC (National Iranian
Oil Company) back in the I960's to his American boss, Mr.Hamilton. Read and enjoy!!!

Dear Mr.Hamilton
I, the undersigned, have worked in the NIOC in Masjed-Solyeman for three years, but since Mr.Ahmadi transferred here everything has changed.
I don't know "what a wet wood I have sold him" that from the very first day he has been "pulling the belt to my lift". With all kinds of "cat dancing" he has tried to become the "eye and the light" of Mr.Wilson.
He made so much "mouse running" that finally Mr.Wilson "became donkey", and appointed Mr.Ahmadi as his right hand man, and told me to work "under his hand". Mr.Wilson promised me that next year he would make me his right hand man, but "my eye did not drink water", and I knew that all these were "hat play", and he was trying to put a "hat on my head". I "put the seal of silence to my lips" and did not say anything. Since that he was just
"putting watermelon under my arms" Knowing that this transfer was only "good for his aunt", I started begging him to forget that I ever came to see him and forget my visit altogether. I said "you saw camel, you did not see camel..." . But he was not "getting of the devils donkey". "what headache shall I give you" I am now forced to work in the mail house with bunch of "blind, bald, height and half height" people. Imagine how much "my aaa burns".
Now Mr.Hamilton, "I turn around your head" you are my only hope and my "back and shelter". "I swear you to the 14 innocents" please "do some work for me". "In the resurrection day l'll grasp your skirt". "I have six head bread eaters". "I kiss your hand and legs".
Your servant

Our communication - Wireless,
Our telephone - Cordless,
Our cooking - Fireless,
Our youth - Jobless,
Our religion - Creedless,
Our food - Fatless,
Our faith - Godless,
Our labor - Effortless,
Our conduct - Worthless,
Our relation - Loveless,
Our attitude - Careless,
Our feelings - Heartless,
Our education - Valueless,
Our Follies - Countless,
Our arguments - Baseless,
Our bosses - Hopeless,
Finally, Our Salary - Veryless,
This Email - Meaningless,

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The person who is reading it - useless....!! !!

Friends dont mind I am just joking.

There was a man who had four sons. He wanted his sons to learn not to judge things too quickly. So he sent them each on a quest, in turn, to go and look at a pear tree that was a great distance away.

The first son went in the winter, the second in the spring, the third in
summer, and the youngest son in the fall.

When they had all gone and come back, he called them together to describe what they had seen.

The first son said that the tree was ugly, bent, and twisted. The second son said no it was covered with green buds and full of promise.

The third son disagreed; he said it was laden with blossoms that smelled so sweet and looked so beautiful, it was the most  graceful  thing he had ever seen.

The last son disagreed with all of them; he said it was ripe and drooping with fruit, full of life and fulfillment.

The man then explained to his sons that They were all right,

 because they had each seen but only one season in the tree's life.

He told them that you cannot judge a tree, or a person, by only one season,and that the essence of who they are and the pleasure, joy, and love that come from that life can only be measured at the end, when all the seasons are up.

If you give up when it's winter, you will miss the promise of your spring, the beauty of your summer, fulfillment of your fall.

Moral:
Don't let the pain of one season destroy the joy of all the rest.
Don't judge life by one difficult season.
Persevere through the difficult patches
and better times are sure to come some time sooner or later!

Today we have bigger houses and smaller families; more conveniences, but less time
ما امروزه خانه های بزرگتر اما خانواده های کوچکتر داریم؛ راحتی بیشتر اما زمان کمتر

we have more degrees, but less common sense; more knowledge, but less judgment
مدارک تحصیلی بالاتر اما درک عمومی پایین تر ؛ آگاهی بیشتر اما قدرت تشخیص کمتر داریم

We have more experts, but more problems; more medicine, but less wellness
متخصصان بیشتر اما مشکلات نیز بیشتر؛ داروهای بیشتر اما سلامتی کمتر

We spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get to angry too quickly, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too often, and pray too seldom
بدون ملاحظه ایام را می گذرانیم، خیلی کم می خندیم، خیلی تند رانندگی می کنیم، خیلی زود عصبانی می شویم، تا دیروقت بیدار می مانیم، خیلی خسته از خواب برمی خیزیم، خیلی کم مطالعه می کنیم، اغلب اوقات تلویزیون نگاه می کنیم و خیلی بندرت دعا می کنیم

We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too little and lie too often
چندین برابر مایملک داریم اما ارزشهایمان کمتر شده است. خیلی زیاد صحبت می کنیم، به اندازه کافی دوست نمی داریم و خیلی زیاد دروغ می گوییم

We‘ve learned how to make a living, but not a life; we’ve added years to life, not life to years
زندگی ساختن را یاد گرفته ایم اما نه زندگی کردن را ؛ تنها به زندگی سالهای عمر را افزوده ایم و نه زندگی را به سالهای عمرمان

We have taller buildings, but shorter tempers; wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints
ما ساختمانهای بلندتر داریم اما طبع کوتاه تر، بزرگراه های پهن تر اما دیدگاه های باریکتر

We spend more, but have less; we buy more, but enjoy it less
بیشتر خرج می کنیم اما کمتر داریم، بیشتر می خریم اما کمتر لذت می بریم

We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet the new neighbor
ما تا ماه رفته و برگشته ایم اما قادر نیستیم برای ملاقات همسایه جدیدمان از یک سوی خیابان به آن سو برویم

We've conquered outer space, but not inner space. We've split the atom, but not our prejudice
فضای بیرون را فتح کرده ایم اما نه فضای درون را، ما اتم را شکافته ایم اما نه تعصب خود را
  
we write more, but learn less; plan more, but accomplish less
بیشتر می نویسیم اما کمتر یاد می گیریم، بیشتر برنامه می ریزیم اما کمتر به انجام  می رسانیم

We've learned to rush, but not to wait; we have higher incomes, but lower morals
عجله کردن را آموخته ایم و نه صبر کردن، درآمدهای بالاتری داریم اما اصول اخلاقی پایین تر

We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies, but have less communication. We are long on quantity, but short on quality
کامپیوترهای بیشتری می سازیم تا اطلاعات بیشتری نگهداری کنیم، تا رونوشت های بیشتری تولید کنیم، اما ارتباطات کمتری داریم. ما کمیت بیشتر اما کیفیت کمتری داریم

These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion; tall men and short character; steep profits and shallow relationships
اکنون زمان غذاهای آماده اما دیر هضم است، مردان بلند قامت اما شخصیت های پست، سودهای کلان اما روابط سطحی

More leisure and less fun; more kinds of food, but less nutrition; two incomes, but more divorce; fancier houses, but broken homes
فرصت بیشتر اما تفریح کمتر، تنوع غذای بیشتر اما تغذیه ناسالم تر؛ درآمد بیشتر اما طلاق بیشتر؛ منازل رویایی اما خانواده های از هم پاشیده

That’s why I propose, that as of today, you do not keep anything for a special occasion, because every day that you live is a special occasion
بدین دلیل است که پیشنهاد می کنم از امروز شما هیچ چیز را برای موقعیتهای خاص نگذارید، زیرا هر روز زندگی یک موقعیت خاص است

Search for knowledge, read more, sit on your front porch and admire the view without paying attention to your needs
در جستجو دانش باشید، بیشتر بخوانید، در ایوان بنشینید و منظره را تحسین کنید بدون آنکه توجهی به نیازهایتان داشته باشید

Spend more time with your family and friends, eat your favorite foods, and visit the places you love
زمان بیشتری را با خانواده و دوستانتان بگذرانید، غذای مورد علاقه تان را بخورید و جاهایی را که دوست دارید ببینید

Life is a chain of moment of enjoyment, not only about survival
زندگی فقط حفظ بقاء نیست، بلکه زنجیره ای ازلحظه های لذتبخش است

Use your crystal goblets. Do not save your best perfume, and use it every time you feel you want it
از جام کریستال خود استفاده کنید، بهترین عطرتان را برای روز مبادا نگه ندارید و هر لحظه که دوست دارید از آن استفاده کنید

Remove from your vocabulary phrases like “one of these days” and “someday”. Let’s write that letter we thought of writing “one of these days”
عباراتی مانند ”یکی از این روزها“ و ”روزی“ را از فرهنگ لغت خود خارج کنید. بیایید نامه ای را که قصد داشتیم ”یکی از این روزها“ بنویسیم همین امروز بنویسیم

Let’s tell our families and friends how much we love them. Do not delay anything that adds laughter and joy to your life
بیایید به خانواده و دوستانمان بگوییم که چقدر آنها را دوست داریم. هیچ چیزی را که می تواند به خنده و شادی شما بیفزاید به تاُخیر نیندازید

Every day, every hour, and every minute is special. And you don’t know if it will be your last
هر روز، هر ساعت و هر دقیقه خاص است و شما نمیدانید که شاید آن می تواند آخرین لحظه باشد

If you’re too busy to take the time to send this message to someone you love, and you tell yourself you will send it “one of these days “. Just think…”One of these days “, you may not be here to send it !
اگر شما آنقدر گرفتارید که وقت ندارید این پیغام را برای کسانیکه دوست دارید بفرستید، و به خودتان می گویید که ”یکی از این روزها“ آنرا خواهم فرستاد، فقط فکر کنید ... ”یکی از این روزها“ ممکن است شما اینجا نباشید