Tag: bloganuary

  • Sharing

    Sharing

    What’s your dream job? If sharing knowledge can be characterized as job, then that is my dream job. Sharing Knowledge can be applied with any activity we do, with all the relations we have. Sharing knowledge means first of all promoting the independence of thought which is , by Vivekananda, the first characteristic of freedom.…

  • Self Sacrifice-Practice What You Preach

    Self Sacrifice-Practice What You Preach

    What makes a good leader? Dostoyevsky once said about the individuals we want to call Leaders: “…They inspire us with faith; they constitute a living example and, therefore a proof. And it is not at all necessary to wait until everybody becomes as good as they, or a great many. Only few of such men…

  • Greed

    Greed

    This is the question which brings many thoughts, and makes me realise that we live in a civilization where, I am sure, many of us would be so happy and pleased to un-invent many things. Those things, those inventions, that humanity discovered while it was not ready to use it in a proper way, or,…

  • The Spirits of the Saints-The Trip to Istanbul

    The Spirits of the Saints-The Trip to Istanbul

    Think back on your most memorable road trip. Saint Nicholas, The Saint Nicholas! My family saint. His spirt is everywhere. He feels when you feel. He helps when you are ready to receive. He continues to donate secretly, like he has done to the people in Myra, Lycia, Asia Minor which is near modern town…

  • Call

    Call

    Come up with a crazy business idea. Someone remembers Gordon Gekko? Wall Street movie from 1987 directed by Oliver Stone is there to inspire you. About what? Well about consistency and favorite cigars! That’s what Bud Fox did to approach him. Then, as 5 minutes were ticking, he had a chance to present himself and…

  • Chess

    Chess

    Describe an item you were incredibly attached to as a youth. What became of it? I remember that I was passing a weekend with my grandmother in a village when on Sunday my father came to pick me up and take me back to the city. It was my 6th birthday. He greeted me happy…