Genius is when you keep winning.
Intelligent is when you win once. Spectacularly.

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Vyshak said…
U should use twitter..tweet plzz:)
January 14, 2010 at 7:26 PM
Sorcerer said…
hmm..first time here I guess
nice words
going through the rest of the blog!
January 16, 2010 at 4:45 PM
Quest said…
I was intelligent to become a Genius ;)
January 17, 2010 at 5:26 PM
Durga Nandan said…
@ Sorc : Spectacular blog man! I am still on it.. :)
January 18, 2010 at 9:49 AM
Durga Nandan said…
@ Quest : Nice one.. :)
Nice to see you again..
Cheerz!
DN
January 18, 2010 at 9:52 AM
Durga Nandan said…
@ Vyshak : :) I already use twitter. And its link is given on the side bar of my blog. :)
Go through may be and lemme know how you felt.
Cheerz!
DN
January 18, 2010 at 9:53 AM
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