Where do you find your treasure
Billionaire Steve Jobs
On death's bed

"Steve Jobs," the founder of the company (Apple died) software, after a long battle with cancer and left behind when he left the company reached a market value of US $700 billion, the most expensive company in history.

Read what he wrote, "Steve Jobs", a bedside before he died days later.

“I reached the pinnacle of success in the business world. In others’ eyes, my life is an epitome of success. However, aside from work, I have little joy. In the end, wealth is only a fact of life that I am accustomed to.

At this moment, lying on the sick bed and recalling my whole life, I realize that all the recognition and wealth that I took so much pride in, have paled and become meaningless in the face of impending death.

In the darkness, I look at the green lights from the life supporting machines and hear the humming mechanical sounds, I can feel the breath of God and of death drawing closer…

Now I know, when we have accumulated sufficient wealth to last our lifetime, we should pursue other matters that are unrelated to wealth…

Should be something that is more important:

Perhaps relationships, perhaps art, perhaps a dream from younger days …

Non-stop pursuing of wealth will only turn a person into a twisted being, just like me.

God gave us the senses to let us feel the love in everyone’s heart, not the illusions brought about by wealth.

The wealth I have won in my life I cannot bring with me.

What I can bring is only the memories precipitated by love.

That’s the true riches which will follow you, accompany you, giving you strength and light to go on.

Love can travel a thousand miles. Life has no limit. Go where you want to go. Reach the height you want to reach. It is all in your heart and in your hands.

What is the most expensive bed in the world? – “Sick bed” …

You can employ someone to drive the car for you, make money for you but you cannot have someone to bear the sickness for you.

Material things lost can be found. But there is one thing that can never be found when it is lost – “Life”.

When a person goes into the operating room, he will realize that there is one book that he has yet to finish reading – “Book of Healthy Life”.

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What is the most expensive bed

I ponder to question sure  in the world? – 

 “Sick bed” yes  Sick bed I realize…

yes there are steps laid for success

sure are the ways to make wealth

but a creeping serpent called death

there ventures in silence of rumble

of days and nights running into rubble

that I shave off or shake off

paying premium without knowing

the lazy bed that rots the crazy soul

binds the body tight with ropes

entwined with serpents black 

 but look green as they slither

devouring the blood out of brain

think I die but the ticking time

throws listless louder chime

the waiting makes me think

of all the days and nights gone

in perpetual acts of piling money 

for covering shame as well name

all end up as soon they begin

and to reckon the times lost

 pale and fading not to boast

 are the memories spilling 

a wheezy blur of life extinct 

opens up as a dream so thorny

once tossed up and down

the idea of sweetness in life

makes me tearful for all 

I  lost while piling up money