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Thursday, 23 January 2014

Oppression makes a poor country.



Oppression makes

Passion is a sort

Passion is a sort of fever in the mind, which ever leaves us weaker than it found us…. It more than anything deprives us of the use of our judgment; for it raises a dust very hard to see through. Like wine, whose lees fly by being jogg’d, it is too muddy to drink.



Passion is a sort

It were happy

It were happy if we studied Nature more in natural things; and acted according to Nature; whose rules are few, plain and most reasonable.



It were happy

If we would amend

If we would amend the world, we should mend our selves; and teach our children to be, not what we are, but what they should be.



If we would amend

Nothing Does Reason

Nothing does Reason more right, than the coolness of those that offer it. For truth often suffers more by the Heat of its defenders, than from the arguments of its opposers.



Nothing Does Reason

It is a cruel

It is a cruel folly to offer up to ostentation so many lives of creatures, as make up the state of our treats; as it is a prodigal one to spend more in sauce than in meat.



It is a cruel

The Country life is

The country life is to be preferr’d; for there we see the works of God; but in cities little else but the works of men.



The Country life is

If love be

If love be not thy chiefest motive, thou wilt soon grow weary of a married state, and stray from thy promise, to search out thy pleasures in forbidden places.



If love be

If Man be the index of

If Man be the Index or Epitomy of the World, as Philosophers tell us, we have only to read our selves well to be learned in it.



If Man be the index of

Choose a friend

Choose a friend as thou dost a wife, ’till Death separate you.



Choose a friend

Pathan Ne Shop Kholi

Pathan Ne Kafan Ki Shop Kholi.


Logon Ne Usay Bohat Mara Qyun?


Qyun K Us Ne Shop Par Likha Hua Tha


Bara Kafan Leny Par Bachay Ka Kafan FREEEE…



Pathan Ne Shop Kholi

Pathan Ne Bhabi ko mara

Ek pathan apni bhabi ko khob mar raha tha!
Logon ne pucha k tum apni bhabi ko kyun mar rhe ho?
Pathan: Hamara bhabi achi aurat nahi hai.
Logon ne pucha tumhain kaise pata.
Pathan Bola:
O Yara mein jis dost se bi puchta hun k tum kis se phone pe baat ker rahe ho ,Woh yehe kehta hai


TERI BHABI SE ,,,,



Pathan Ne Bhabi ko mara

Molvi Pathan Se

Molvi, pathan Se: Ghusal k Kitny Faraaiz Hain??


Pathan: Fraaiz kiya hota hei?


Molvi: Jin k bagher ghusal mukammal nai hota.


Pathan, sochny k bad bola, 4


Molvi: Shabaash


Kon Kon Sy ??
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Pathan: Taab, Daba, Sabun ty Toliya..!



Molvi Pathan Se

Pathan Namaz Seekhny

Aik pathan namaz seekhny molvi sab k pas gya.


Molvi sab: Sana ati hai?


Pathan: sharmate hue
G Nh!Sana to nhi ati:-( magr Bushra kabi kabi aa jati hai.)



Pathan Namaz Seekhny

Pathan Mayyat k sath

Pathan Mayyat k sath bus me ja rha tha to Logo ne usko bohot mara?


Q??


Q.K


Pathan Nay Awaz Lagadi O koocha


SHELA ki JAWNI Lagado.Safar Acha guzry ga,,



Pathan Mayyat k sath
 

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