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目录:




·


第一篇:


Youth


青春




·


第二篇:



Three Days to See(Excerpts)


假如给我三天光明(节选)





·


第三篇 :


Companionship of Books


以书为伴(节选)




·


第四篇:


If I Rest, I Rust


如果我休息,我就会生锈




·


第五篇:


Ambition


抱负




·


第六篇:


What I have Lived for


我为何而生




·


第七篇:


When Love Beckons You


爱的召唤




·


第八篇:


The Road to Success


成功之道




·


第九篇:


On Meeting the Celebrated


论见名人




·


第十篇:


The 50-Percent Theory of Life


生活理论半对半




·


第十一篇:


What is Your Recovery Rate?


你的恢复速率是多少?




·


第十二篇:


Clear Your Mental Space


清理心灵的空间




·


第十三篇:


Be Happy


快乐




·


第十四篇:


The Goodness of life


生命的美好




·


第十五篇:


Facing the Enemies Within


直面内在的敌人




·


第十六篇:


Abundance is a Life Style


富足的生活方式




·


第十七篇:


Human Life a Poem


人生如诗




·


第十八篇:


Solitude


独处




·


第十九篇:


Giving Life Meaning


给生命以意义




·


第二十篇:


Relish the Moment


品位现在




·


第二十一篇:


The Love of Beauty


爱美




·


第二十二篇:


The Happy Door


快乐之门




·


第二十三篇:


Born to Win


生而为赢




·


第二十四篇:


Work and Pleasure


工作和娱乐




·


第二十五篇:


Mirror, Mirror--What do I see


镜子


,


镜子


,


告诉我




·


第二十六篇:


On Motes and Beams


微尘与栋梁




·


第二十七篇:


An October Sunrise


十月的日出




·


第二十八篇:


To Be or Not to Be


生存还是毁灭




·


第二十九篇:


Gettysburg Address


葛底斯堡演说




·


第三十篇:


First Inaugural Address(Excerpts)


就职演讲(节选)




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第一篇:


Youth


青春




Youth



Youth is not a time of life; it is a state of mind; it is not a matter of rosy cheeks,


red


lips


and


supple


knees;


it


is


a


matter


of


the


will,


a


quality


of


the


imagination,


a


vigor of the emotions; it is the freshness of the deep springs of life.



Youth


means


a


temperamental


predominance


of


courage


over


timidity,


of


the


appetite for adventure over the love of ease. This


often exists


in


a man of 60 more


than a boy of 20. Nobody grows old merely by a number of years. We grow old by


deserting our ideals.



Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. Worry,


fear, self-distrust bows the heart and turns the spirit back to dust.



Whether 60 or 16, there is in every human being?s heart the lure of wonders, the


unfailing ap


petite for what?s next and the joy of the game of living. In the center of


your heart and my heart, there is a wireless station; so long as it receives messages of


beauty, hope, courage and power from man and from the infinite, so long as you are


young.




When your aerials are down, and your spirit is covered with snows of cynicism


and


the


ice


of


pessimism,


then


you?ve


grown


old,


even


at


20;


but


as


long


as


your


aerials are up, to catch waves of optimism, there?s hope you may die young at 80.




第二篇:



Three Days to See(Excerpts)


假如给我三天光明(节选)





Three Days to See



All


of


us


have


read


thrilling


stories


in


which


the


hero


had


only


a


limited


and


specified time to live. Sometimes it was as long as a year, sometimes as short as 24


hours. But always we were interested in discovering just how the doomed hero chose


to spend his last days or his last hours. I speak, of course, of free men who have a


choice, not condemned criminals whose sphere of activities is strictly delimited.



Such


stories


set


us


thinking,


wondering


what


we


should


do


under


similar


circumstances.


What


events,


what


experiences,


what


associations


should


we


crowd


into those last hours as mortal beings, what regrets?



Sometimes I have thought it would be an excellent rule to live each day as if we


should die tomorrow. Such an attitude would emphasize sharply the values of life. We


should live each day with gentleness, vigor and a keenness of appreciation which are


often lost when time stretches before us in the constant panorama of more days and


months and years to come. There are those, of course, who would adopt the Epicurean


motto


of


“Eat,


drink,


and


be


merry”.


But


most


people


would


be


chastened


by


the


certainty of impending death.



In stories the doomed hero is usually saved at the last minute by some stroke of


fortune,


but


almost


always


his


sense


of


values


is


changed.


He


becomes


more


appreciative


of


the


meaning


of


life


and


its


permanent


spiritual


values.


It


has


often


been noted that those who live, or have lived, in the shadow of death bring a mellow



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sweetness to everything they do.



Most of us, however, take life for granted. We know that one day we must die,


but usually we picture that day as far in the future. When we are in buoyant health,


death


is


all


but


unimaginable.


We


seldom


think


of


it.


The


days


stretch


out


in


an


endless


vista.


So


we


go


about


our


petty


tasks,


hardly


aware


of


our


listless


attitude


toward life.



The


same


lethargy,


I


am


afraid,


characterizes


the


use


of


all


our


faculties


and


senses. Only the deaf appreciate hearing, only the blind realize the manifold blessings


that lie in sight. Particularly does this observation apply to those who have lost sight


and hearing in adult life. But those who have never suffered impairment of sight or


hearing


seldom


make


the


fullest


use


of


these


blessed


faculties.


Their


eyes


and


ears


take in all sights and sounds hazily, without concentration and with little appreciation.


It is the same old story of not being grateful for what we have until we lose it, of not


being conscious of health until we are ill.



I have often thought it would be a blessing if each human being were stricken


blind and deaf for a few days at some time during his early adult life. Darkness would


make him more appreciative of sight; silence would teach him the joys of sound.



第三篇:


Companionship of Books


以书为伴(节选)




Companionship of Books



A man may usually be known by the books he reads as well as by the company


he keeps; for there is a companionship of books as well as of men; and one should


always live in the best company, whether it be of books or of men.



A good book may be among the best of friends. It is the same today that it always


was, and it will never change.


It


is


the most patient


and cheerful


of companions.


It


does not turn its back upon us in times of adversity or distress. It always receives us


with


the


same


kindness;


amusing


and


instructing


us


in


youth,


and


comforting


and


consoling us in age.



Men often discover their affinity to each other by the mutual love they have for a


book just as two persons sometimes discover a friend by the admiration which both


entertain for a third. There is an old proverb, ?Love me, love my dog.” But there is


more wisdom in this:” Love me, love my book.” The book is a truer and higher bond


of union. Men can think, feel, and sympathize with each other through their favorite


author. They live in him together, and he in them.



A good book is often the best urn of a life enshrining the best that life could think


out; for the world of a man?s life is, for the most part, but the world of his tho


ughts.


Thus


the


best


books


are


treasuries


of


good


words,


the


golden


thoughts,


which,


remembered and cherished, become our constant companions and comforters.




Books


possess


an


essence


of


immortality.


They


are


by


far


the


most


lasting


products of human effort. Temples and statues decay, but books survive. Time is of no


account


with


great


thoughts,


which


are


as


fresh


today


as


when


they


first


passed


through their author?s minds, ages ago. What was then said and thought still speaks to



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us as vividly as ever from the printed page. The only effect of time have been to sift


out


the bad products;


for nothing in


literature


can long


survive e but what


is


really


good.



Books introduce us into the best society; they bring us into the presence of the


greatest minds that have ever lived. We hear what they said and did; we see the as if


they were really alive; we sympathize with them, enjoy with them, grieve with them;


their experience becomes


ours, and


we


feel as


if we were in


a measure


actors with


them in the scenes which they describe.



The


great


and


good


do


not


die,


even


in


this


world.


Embalmed


in


books,


their


spirits


walk


abroad.


The


book


is


a


living


voice.


It


is


an


intellect


to


which


on


still


listens.



第四篇:


If I Rest, I Rust


如果我休息,我就会生锈




If I Rest, I Rust



The significant inscription found on an old key---


“If I rest, I rust”


---would be an


excellent motto for those who are afflicted with the slightest bit of idleness. Even the


most industrious person might adopt it with advantage to serve as a reminder that, if


one allows his faculties to rest, like the iron in the unused key, they will soon show


signs of rust and, ultimately, cannot do the work required of them.



Those who would attain


the heights


reached


and kept


by


great


men must keep


their


faculties


polished


by


constant


use,


so


that


they


may


unlock


the


doors


of


knowledge,


the


gate


that


guard


the


entrances


to


the


professions,


to


science,


art,


literature, agriculture---every department of human endeavor.



Industry


keeps


bright


the


key


that


opens


the


treasury


of


achievement.


If


Hugh


Miller, after toiling all day in a quarry, had devoted his evenings to rest and recreation,


he


would


never


have


become


a


famous


geologist.


The


celebrated


mathematician,


Edmund


Stone,


would


never


have


published


a


mathematical


dictionary,


never


have


found


the


key


to


science


of


mathematics,


if


he


had


given


his


spare


moments


to


idleness,


had


the


little


Scotch


lad,


Ferguson,


allowed


the


busy


brain


to


go


to


sleep


while he tended sheep on the hillside instead of calculating the position of the stars by


a string of beads, he would never have become a famous astronomer.



Labor


vanquishes


all---not


inconstant,


spasmodic,


or


ill-directed


labor;


but


faithful,


unremitting,


daily


effort


toward


a


well-directed


purpose.


Just


as


truly


as


eternal vigilance is the price of liberty, so is eternal industry the price of noble and


enduring success.




第五篇:


Ambition


抱负




Ambition



It is not difficult to imagine a world short of ambition. It would probably be a


kinder world: with out demands, without abrasions, without disappointments. People


would have time for reflection. Such work as they did would not be for themselves


but


for


the


collectivity.


Competition


would


never


enter


in.


conflict


would


be


eliminated, tension become a thing of the past. The stress of creation would be at an



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end.


Art


would


no


longer


be


troubling,


but


purely


celebratory


in


its


functions.


Longevity would be increased, for fewer people would die of heart attack or stroke


caused by tumultuous endeavor. Anxiety would be extinct. Time would stretch on and


on, with ambition long departed from the human heart.



Ah, how unrelieved boring life would be!



There is a strong view that holds that success is a myth, and ambition therefore a


sham.


Does


this


mean


that


success


does


not


really


exist?


That


achievement


is


at


bottom empty? That the efforts of men and women are of no significance alongside


the force of movements and events now not all success, obviously, is worth esteeming,


nor


all


ambition


worth


cultivating.


Which


are


and


which


are


not


is


something


one


soon


e


nough


learns


on


one?s


own.


But


even


the


most


cynical


secretly


admit


that


success exists; that achievement counts for a great deal; and that the true myth is that


the actions of men and women are useless. To believe otherwise is to take on a point


of view that is likely to be deranging. It is, in its implications, to remove all motives


for competence, interest in attainment, and regard for posterity.



We do not choose to be born. We do not choose our parents. We do not choose


our historical epoch, the country of our birth, or the immediate circumstances of our


upbringing.


We


do


not,


most


of


us,


choose


to


die;


nor


do


we


choose


the


time


or


conditions of our death. But within all this realm of choicelessness, we do choose how


we shall live: courageously or in cowardice, honorably or dishonorably, with purpose


or in drift. We decide what is important and what is trivial in life. We decide that what


makes us significant is either what we do or what we refuse to do. But no matter how


indifferent


the


universe


may


be


to


our


choices


and


decisions,


these


choices


and


decisions are ours to make. We decide. We choose. And as we decide and choose, so


are our lives formed. In the end, forming our own destiny is what ambition is about.



第六篇:


What I have Lived for


我为何而生




What I Have Lived For



Three passions, simple but


overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life:


the


longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of


mankind.


These


passions,


like


great


winds,


have


blown


me


hither


and


thither,


in


a


wayward course, over a deep ocean of anguish, reaching to the very verge of despair.



I have sought love, first, because it brings ecstasy---ecstasy so great that I would


often have sacrificed all the rest of my life for a few hours for this joy. I have sought it,


next,


because


it


relieves


loneliness---that


terrible


loneliness


in


which


one


shivering


consciousness


looks


over


the


rim


of


the


world


into


the


cold


unfathomable


lifeless


abyss. I have sought it, finally, because in the union of love I have seen, in a mystic


miniature, the prefiguring vision of the heaven that saints and poets have imagined.


This


is


what


I


sought,


and


though


it


might


seem


too


good


for


human


life,


this


is


what---at last---I have found.



With


equal


passion


I


have


sought


knowledge.


I


have


wished


to


understand


the


hearts


of


men.


I


have


wished


to


know


why


the


stars


shine.


And


I


have


tried


to


apprehend


the


Pythagorean


power


by


which


number


holds


sway


above


the


flux.


A


little of this, but not much, I have achieved.



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Love


and


knowledge,


so


far


as


they


were


possible,


led


upward


toward


the


heavens. But always it brought me back to earth. Echoes of cries of pain reverberate


in my heart. Children in famine, victims tortured by oppressors, helpless old people a


hated burden to their sons, and the whole world of loneliness, poverty, and pain make


a mockery of what human life should be. I long to alleviate the evil, but I cannot, and


I too suffer.



This has been my life. I have found it worth living, and would gladly live it again


if the chance were offered me.



第七篇:


When Love Beckons You


爱的召唤




When Love Beckons You



When love beckons to you, follow him, though his ways are hard and steep. And


when his wings enfold you, yield to him, though the sword hidden among his pinions


may wound you. And when he speaks to you, believe in him, though his voice may


shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden.



For


even


as


love


crowns


you


so


shall


he


crucify


you.


Even


as


he


is


for


your


growth so is he for your pruning. Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your


tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, so shall he descend to our roots and shake


them in their clinging to the earth.



But if, in your fear, you would seek only love?s peace and love?s pleasure, then it


is


better


for


you


that


you


cover



your


na


kedness


and


pass


out


of


love?s


threshing-floor, into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your


laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. Love gives naught but it self and takes


naught


but


from


itself.


Love


possesses


not,


nor


would


it


be


possessed,


for


love


is


sufficient unto love.



Love


has


no


other


desire


but


to


fulfill


itself.


But


if


you


love


and


must


have


desires, let these be your desires:



To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.


To know the pain of too much tenderness.


To be wounded by your own understanding of love;


And to bleed willingly and joyfully.


To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving;


To rest at the noon hour and meditate love?s ecstasy;



To return home at eventide with gratitude;


And then to sleep with a payer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise


upon your lips.



第八篇:


The Road to Success


成功之道




The Road to Success



It


is


well


that


young


men


should


begin


at


the


beginning


and


occupy


the


most


subordinate positions. Many of the leading businessmen of Pittsburgh had a serious


responsibility


thrust


upon


them


at


the


very


threshold


of


their


career.


They


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introduced to the broom, and spent the first hours of their business lives sweeping out


the office. I notice we have janitors and janitresses now in offices, and our young men


unfortunately


miss


that


salutary


branch


of


business


education.


But


if


by


chance


the


professional sweeper is absent any morning, the boy who has the genius of the future


partner


in


him


will


not


hesitate


to


try


his


hand


at


the


broom.


It


does


not


hurt


the


newest


comer


to


sweep


out


the


office


if


necessary.


I


was


one


of


those


sweepers


myself.



Assuming


that


you


have


all


obtained


employment


and


are


fairly


started,


my


advice to you is “aim high”. I would not give a fig for the young man who does not


already see himself the partner or the head of an important firm. Do not rest content


for a moment in your thoughts as head clerk, or foreman, or general manager in any


concern, no matter how extensive. Say to yourself, “My place is at the top.” Be king


in your dreams.



And


here


is


the


prime


condition


of


success,


the


great


secret:


concentrate


your


energy, thought, and capital exclusively upon the business in which you are engaged.


Having begun in one line, resolve to fight it out on that line, to lead in it, adopt every


improvement, have the best machinery, and know the most about it.


The


concerns


which


fail


are


those


which


have


scattered


their


capital,


which


means that they have scattered their brains also. They have investments in this, or that,


or the other, here there, and everywhere. “Don?t put all your eggs in



one basket.” is all


wrong.


I


tell


you


to


“put


all


your


eggs


in


one


basket,


and


then


watch


that


basket.”


Look round you and take notice, men who do that not often fail. It is easy to watch


and carry the one basket. It is trying to carry too many baskets that breaks most eggs


in this country. He who carries three baskets must put one on his head, which is apt to


tumble


and


trip


him


up.


One


fault


of


the


American


businessman


is


lack


of


concentration.



To summarize what I have said: aim for the highest; never enter a bar room; do


not touch liquor, or if at all only at meals; never speculate; never indorse beyond your


surplus cash fund; make the firm?s interest yours; break orders always to save owners;


concentrate;


put


all


your


eggs


in


one


basket,


and


watch


that


basket;


expenditure


always


within


revenue;


lastly,


be


not


impatient,


for


as


Emerson


says,


“no


one


can


cheat you out of ultimate success but yourselves.”




第九篇:


On Meeting the Celebrated


论见名人




On Meeting the Celebrated



I have always wondered at the passion many people have to meet the celebrated.


The prestige you acquire by being able to tell your friends that you know famous men


proves


only


that


you


are


yourself


of


small


account.


The


celebrated


develop


a


technique to deal with the persons they come across. They show the world a mask,


often an impressive on, but take care to conceal their real selves. They play the part


that is expected from them, and with practice learn to play it very well, but you are


stupid


if


you


think


that this


public


performance


of


theirs


corresponds


with


the


man


within.



I have been attached, deeply attached, to a few people; but I have been interested


in men in general not for their own sakes, but for the sake of my work. I have not, as



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Kant enjoined, regarded each man as an end in himself, but as material that might be


useful to me as a writer. I have been more concerned with the obscure than with the


famous. They are more often themselves. They have had no need to create a figure to


protect


themselves


from


the


world


or


to


impress


it.


Their


idiosyncrasies


have


had


more


chance


to


develop


in


the


limited


circle


of


their


activity,


and


since


they


have


never been in the public eye it has never occurred to them that they have anything to


conceal. They display their oddities because it has never struck them that they are odd.


And after all it is with the common run of men that we writers have to deal; kings,


dictators,


commercial


magnates


are


from


our


point


of


view


very


unsatisfactory.


To


write about them is a venture that has often tempted writers, but the failure that has


attended


their


efforts


shows


that


such


beings


are


too


exceptional


to


form


a


proper


ground for a work of art. They cannot be


made real. The ordinary is the writer?s richer


field. Its unexpectedness, its singularity, its infinite variety afford unending material.


The


great


man


is


too


often


all


of


a


piece;


it


is


the


little


man


that


is


a


bundle


of


contradictory


elements.


He


is


inexhaustible.


You


never


come


to


the


end


of


the


surprises he has in store for you. For my part I would much sooner spend a month on


a desert island with a veterinary surgeon than with a prime minister.



第十篇:


The 50-Percent Theory of Life


生活理论半对半




The 50-Percent Theory of Life



I believe in the 50-percent theory. Half the time things are better than normal; the


other


half,


they


re


worse.


I


believe


life


is


a


pendulum


swing.


It


takes


time


and


experience


to


understand


what


normal


is,


and


that


gives


me


the


perspective


to


deal


with the surprises of the future.



Let?s


benchmark


the


parameters:


yes,


I


will


die.


I?ve


dealt


with


the


deaths


of


parents, a best friend, a beloved boss and cherished pets. Some of these deaths have


been violent, before my eyes, or slow and agonizing. Bad stuff and it belongs at the


bottom of the scale.



Then


there


are


those


high


points:


romance


and


marriage


to


the


right


person;


having


a


child


and


doing


those


Dad


things


like


coaching


my


son?


s


baseball


team,


paddling around the creek in the boat while he?s swimming with the dogs, discovering


his compassion so deep it manifests even in his kindness to snails, his imagination so


vivid he builds a spaceship from a scattered pile of Legos.



But


there


is


a


vast


meadow


of


life


in


the


middle,


where


the


bad


and


the


good


flip-flop acrobatically. This is what convinces me to believe in the 50-percent theory.



One spring I planted corn too early in a bottomland so flood-prone that neighbors


laughed. I felt chagrined at the wasted effort. Summer turned brutal---the worst heat


wave


and


drought


in


my


lifetime.


The


air-conditioned


died;


the


well


went


dry;


the


marriage


ended;


the


job


lost;


the


money


gone.


I


was


living


lyrics


from


a


country


tune---music I loathed. Only a surging Kansas City Royals team buoyed my spirits.



Looking


back


on


that


horrible


summer,


I


soon


understood


that


all


succeeding


good things merely offset the bad. Worse than normal wouldn?t last long. I am owed


and savor the halcyon times. The reinvigorate me for the next nasty surprise and offer


assurance that can thrive. The 50-percent theory even helps me see hope beyond my



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Royals? recent slump, a field of struggling rookies sown so that some year soon we


can reap an October harvest.



For that on blistering summer, the ground moisture was just right, planting early


allowed


pollination


before


heat


withered


the


tops,


and


the


lack


of


rain


spared


the


standing


corn


from


floods.


That


winter


my


crib


overflowed


with


corn---fat,


healthy


three-to-a-stalk ears filled with kernels from heel to tip---


while my neighbors? fields


yielded only brown, empty husks.



Although plantings past may have fallen below the 50-percent expectation, and


they probably will again in the future, I am still sustained by the crop that flourishes


during the drought.




第十一篇:


What is Your Recovery Rate?


你的恢复速率是多少?




What is Your Recovery Rate?



What is your recovery rate? How long does it take you to recover from actions


and behaviors that upset you? Minutes? Hours? Days? Weeks? The longer it takes you


to recover, the more influence that incident has on your actions, and the less able you


are to perform to your personal best. In a nutshell, the longer it takes you to recover,


the weaker you are and the poorer your performance.



You are well aware that you need to exercise to keep the body fit and, no doubt,


accept


that


a


reasonable


measure


of


health


is


the


speed


in


which


your


heart


and


respiratory system recovers after exercise. Likewise the faster you let go of an issue


that upsets you, the faster you return to an equilibrium, the healthier you will be. The


best example of this behavior is found with professional sportspeople. They know that


the faster they can forget an incident or missed opportunity and get on with the game,


the better their performance. In fact, most measure the time it takes them to overcome


and forget an incident in a game and most reckon a recovery rate of 30 seconds is too


long!



Imagine yourself to be an actor in a play on the stage. Your aim is to play your


part to the best of your ability. You have been given a script and at the end of each


sentence is a ful stop. Each time you get to the end of the sentence you start a new one


and although the next sentence is related to the last it is not affected by it. Your job is


to deliver each sentence to the best of your ability.



Don?t live your life in the past! Learn to live in the present, to overcome the past.


Stop


the


past


from


influencing


your


daily


life.


Don?t


allow


thoughts


of


the


past


to


reduce


your


personal


best.


Stop


the


past


from


interfering


with


your


life.


Learn


to


recover quickly.



Remember: Rome wasn?t built in a day. Reflect on your recovery rate each day.


Every day before you go to bed, look at your progress. Don?t lie in bed saying to you,


“I did that wrong.” “I should have done better there.”


No. look at your day and note


when you made an effort to place a full stop after an incident. This is a success. You


are taking control of your life. Remember this is a step by step process. This is not a


make-over. You are undertaking real change here. Your aim: reduce the time spent in


recovery.



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The way forward?


Live in the present. Not in the precedent.



第十二篇:


Clear Your Mental Space


清理心灵的空间




Clear Your Mental Space



Think


about


the


last


time


you


felt


a


negative


emotion---like


stress,


anger,


or


frustration.


What


was


going


through


your


mind


as


you


were


going


through


that


negativity?


Was


your


mind


cluttered


with


thoughts?


Or


was


it


paralyzed,


unable


to


think?



The next time you find yourself in the middle of a very stressful time, or you feel


angry or frust


rated, stop. Yes, that?s right, stop. Whatever you?re doing, stop and sit


for


one


minute.


While


you?re


sitting


there,


completely


immerse


yourself


in


the


negative emotion.



Allow that emotion to consume you. Allow yourself one minute to truly feel that


emot


ion. Don?t cheat yourself here. Take the entire minute


---but only one minute---to


do nothing else but feel that emotion.



When the minute is over, ask yourself, “Am I wiling to keep holding on to this


negative emotion as I go through the rest of the day?”




Once you?ve allowed yourself to be totally immersed in the emotion and really


fell it, you will be surprised to find that the emotion clears rather quickly.



If


you


feel


you


need


to


hold


on


to


the


emotion


for


a


little


longer,


that


is


OK.


Allow yourself another minute to feel the emotion.



When you feel you?ve had enough of the emotion, ask yourself if you?re willing


to carry that negativity with you for the rest of the day. If not, take a deep breath. As


you exhale, release all that negativity with your breath.



This


exercise


seems


simple---almost


too


simple.


But,


it


is


very


effective.


By


allowing


that


negative


emotion


the


space


to


be


truly


felt,


you


are


dealing


with


the


emotion rather than stuffing it down and trying not to feel it. You are actually taking


away the power of the emotion


by giving it the space and attention it needs. When


you immerse yourself in the emotion, and realize that it is only emotion, it loses its


control. You can clear your head and proceed with your task.


Try it. Next time you?re


in the middle of a negative emotion, give yourself the


space to feel the emotion and see what happens. Keep a piece of paper with you that


says the following:



Stop. Immerse for one minute. Do I want to keep this negativity? Breath deep,


exhale, release. Move on!



This will remind you of the steps to the process. Remember; take the time you


need


to


really


immerse


yourself


in


the


emotion.


Then,


when


you


feel


you?ve


felt


it


enough, release it--- really let go of it. You will be surprised at how quickly you can


move on from a negative situation and get to what you really want to do!



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第十三篇:


Be Happy


快乐




Be Happy!



“The days that make us happy make us wise.”


----John Masefield



When


I first read this line by England?s Poet Laureate, it startled me. What did


Masefield


mean?


Without


thinking


about


it


much,


I


had


always


assumed


that


the


opposite was true. But his sober assurance was arresting. I could not forget it.



Finally,


I


seemed


to


grasp


his


meaning


and


realized


that


here


was


a


profound


observation. The wisdom that happiness makes possible lies in clear perception, not


fogged by anxiety nor dimmed by despair and boredom, and without the blind spots


caused by fear.



Active happiness---not mere satisfaction or contentment ---often comes suddenly,


like


an


April


shower


or


the


unfolding


of


a


bud.


Then


you


discover


what


kind


of


wisdom


has


accompanied


it.


The


grass


is


greener;


bird


songs


are


sweeter;


the


shortcomings


of


your


friends


are


more


understandable


and


more


forgivable.


Happiness is like a pair of eyeglasses correcting your spiritual vision.



Nor are the insights of happiness limited to what is near around you. Unhappy,


with


your thoughts turned in upon


your emotional woes,


your vision is cut short as


though by a wall. Happy, the wall crumbles.



The long vista is there for the seeing. The ground at your feet, the world about


you----people,


thoughts,


emotions,


pressures---are


now


fitted


into


the


larger


scene.


Everything assumes a fairer proportion. And here is the beginning of wisdom.



第十四篇:


The Goodness of life


生命的美好




The Goodness of Life



Though there is much to be concerned about, there is far, far more for which to


be


thankful.


Though


life?s


goodness


can


at


times


be


overshadowed,


it


is


never


outweighed.



For


every


single


act


that


is


senselessly


destructive,


there


are


thousands


more


small,


quiet


acts


of


love,


kindness


and


compassion.


For


every


person


who


seeks


to


hurt, there are many, many more that devote their lives to helping and to healing.



There is goodness to life that cannot be denied.



In the most magnificent vistas and in the smallest details, look closely, for that


goodness always comes shining through.



There si no limit to the goodness of life. It grows more abundant with each new


encounter.


The


more


you


experience


and


appreciate


the


goodness


of


life,


the


more


there is to be lived.



Even


when


the


cold


winds


blow


and


the


world


seems


to


be


covered


in


foggy


shadows, the goodness of life lives on. Open your eyes open your heart, and you will



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see that goodness is everywhere.



Though the goodness of life seems at times to suffer setbacks, it always endures.


For


in


the


darkest


moment


it


becomes


vividly


clear


that


life


is


a


priceless


treasure.


And


so


the


goodness


of


life


is


made


even


stronger


by


the


very


things


that


would


oppose it.



Time


and


time


again


when


you


feared


it


was


gone


forever


you


found


that


the


goodness of life was really only a moment away. Around the next corner, inside every


moment, the goodness of life is there to surprise and delight you.



Take


a


moment


to


let


the


goodness


of


life


touch


your


spirit


and


calm


your


thoughts. Then, share your good fortune with another. For the goodness of life grows


more and more magnificent each time it is given away.



Though the problems constantly scream for attention and the conflicts appear to


rage ever stronger, the goodness of life grows stronger still, quietly, peacefully, with


more purpose and meaning than ever before.



第十五篇:


Facing the Enemies Within


直面内在的敌人




Facing the Enemies Within



We are not born with courage, but neither are we born with fear. Maybe some of


our fears are brought on by your own experiences, by what someone has told you, by


what you?ve read in the pap


ers. Some fears are valid, like walking alone in a bad part


of town at two o?clock in the morning. But once you learn to avoid that situation, you


won?t need to live in fear of it.




Fears,


even


the


most


basic


ones,


can


totally


destroy


our


ambitions.


Fear


can


destroy fortunes. Fear can destroy relationships. Fear, if left unchecked, can destroy


our lives. Fear is one of the many enemies lurking inside us.



Let me tell


you about five of the other enemies


we face from within. The first


enemy that you?ve got to


destroy before it destroys you is indifference. What a tragic


disease this is! “Ho


-


hum, let it slide. I?ll just drift along.” Here?s one problem with


drifting: you can?t drift your way to the to of the mountain.




The second enemy we face is indecision. Indecision is the thief of opportunity


and


enterprise.


It


will


steal


your


chances


for


a


better


future.


Take


a


sword


to


this


enemy.



The third enemy inside is doubt. Sure, there?s room for healthy skepticism. You


can?t believe everything. But you also can?t l


et doubt take over. Many people doubt


the


past,


doubt


the


future,


doubt


each


other,


doubt


the


government,


doubt


the


possibilities


and


doubt


the


opportunities.


Worse


of


all,


they


doubt


themselves.


I?m


telling


you, doubt


will destroy


your life and


your chances of success.


It


will empty


both your bank account and your heart. Doubt is an enemy. Go after it. Get rid of it.



The fourth


enemy within is


worry. We?ve all got


to


worry some. Just


don?t


let


conquer you. Instead, let it alarm you. Worry can be useful. If you step off the curb in



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