A boy was watching his grandmother write a letter. At one point, he asked: “Are you writing a story about what we’ve done? Is it a story about me?" His grandmother stopped writing her letter and said to her grandson: “ I am writing about you ,actually, but more important than the words is the pencil I ‘m using . I hope you will like this pencil when you grow up” Intrigued, the boy looked at the pencil. It didn’t seem very special. “But it’s just like any other pencil I have ever seen”. “That depends on how you look at things. It has five qualities which, if you manage to hang on to them, will make you a person who is always at peace with the world ."
‘First Quality: you are capable of great things, but you must never forget that there is a hand guiding your steps. We call that hand God, and he always guides us according to his will. ‘Second quality : now and then, I have to stop writing and use a sharpener . that makes the pencil suffer a littl...
the french title means 'in search of' in English... human brain is always in search of something..some searches are complete and some are incomplete...