by Unknown
Feb 2011 229 Views 1 comments
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A wise old Indian chief once told his braves that inside him he had two wolves fighting for supremacy -- one called love and the other hate. When asked which one was winning, he answered: "The one I feed."
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Posted: Feb 2011
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