CILA HABITS ..... Bashny.Net

Long ago, burned a large library, and survived only one manuscript. For many years she was resting in the depths of a bookshop, and nobody paid any attention to it. Until then, poka

Once in the shop not changed hands ... He fingered scrolls, books, manuscripts, and avoids unnecessary. Old manuscript he threw and she fell into the hands of a passerby - beggar. He was going to ignite her fire to keep warm, but first wanted to know what it says.

A manuscript was this: "The man who finds on the beach hot stone, will find everything in life, dreamed about." Beggar decided that he had nothing to lose, and went to the sea. He raised stone by stone, but they were cold, and the man threw them into the waves. So were the days, weeks, months, years ... And then one day a beggar's hand touched the hot stone ... He picked it up and out of habit ... threw into the sea.

Our lives - as the seaside, day after day we are looking for their own destiny. But often we are finding what they seek, go past just because accustomed to look and not find ...