The book is entitled: Abstract in Management
(about a special administrative experience, which consists of (17) topics about some administrative concepts about management and employees, presented in the context of an article. Each topic concludes with a paragraph (the conclusion), which carries a summary of the article wrapped in advice to the reader. The basic ideas in the book are the importance of role models, and the urge for continuous training to refine... Skills, as well as the importance of dreaming in the life of a successful administrator, which leads him to success that only comes with work and knowledge, enhancing loyalty and career affiliation, in addition to a number of important administrative qualities in a successful administrator such as reading between the lines, recognizing personality types, perseverance in work, Be informed, break away from stereotypes, and search for purposeful change...etc
The missing painting:
Noise that no one can hear except me, lights, people, and places that no one else knows, and others do not even believe. When I Was Alone is a collection of stories whose events will amaze you, and whose details will terrify you. It happened to some and it may happen to others, with a slight difference in the events.
Advice: If you read the book and feel afraid, do not sit alone, and if you think that you will not feel fear, do not sit alone either!
To every female.. Sadness brought her down, her soul withered with worries, the ax of disappointment broke her, tremors of fear occupied her blood, and breaths were considered pain. To whom...the roots of joy were uprooted from her, and the darkness of life intensified for her until she suffocated, and the nights' passages tampered with her... To everyone who tried to plant love in a waste land, and became addicted to waiting, and reaped nothing but thorns.. To everyone who begged for love in the land of haters.. . . Pull yourself together and shake hands with life again..
Contemplating the stick creates the impression that it does not mean anything. It is just a whip, thin or thick, depending on the personality and mission of the one carrying it. It may be made of bamboo, the limbs of a tamarisk or brown tree, or anything. It may be expensive, and a person may pick it from the ground. At no cost. But these things that do not mean anything carry meanings, and conjuring up the image of their presence among others may indicate to you that they are very important, and that they are everything to us here. In black Africa, in Australia, and among the inhabitants of the Alps, it is carried by the old, the young, and the elders of the people, and in the hands of the guard and the shepherd, and it is used by the cleric, as well as the magician and the sorcerer, and you find it solid in the military, moved by the music melody of the maestro, and in all parts of the world it is present, and in every tenses
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