Then I remember that among all of the hotels he described to us I think I loved most the Hotel Venice, Hotel Florence and Hotel Naples. I remember that he said that this hotels offers the best service with a wide range facilities for the convenience of their guests and visitors. He also said that it is so easy to have a free reservation there. And their customer service will guide their customer through out the reservation process. And most importantly they have the satisfaction guaranteed to each of their rooms. And i think that soon I wil experience to be there.

“Why?”asked the little light. “I shine because I am a light. And because I shine, I am a light. I don’t shine in order to be seen. no. I shine because it gives me joy to shine, and to be a light.” But when the gloomy darkness heard this, it gritted its teeth and full of fury to put the light out. But the gigantic darkness was powerless against this tiny light.

Finds an apparently simple task difficult to do; often fails to get what he wants; has his best-laid plans fall apart; now and then finds everything just too much for him.

“Wait a minute,”said the mother bird. “Then you’ll break all my eggs.’ With that the mother bird came to the conclusion that the giants of the forest were not able to drive away the python without breaking her eggs. Suddenly thousands of them came running right up the tree trunk, covered the python completely from nose to tail tip, and left nothing of him except his skin and skeleton.

“Bravo!” said the mother bird to her heroes. ” Now my young ones are safe and I can get back to work.”

“Cow, your position is no greater than mine,” called the sheep. “I lend the master wool to make his clothes. I provide warmth to the entire family. You are correct, however, about the dog, “: the sheep concluded. ” he gives the master nothing”. One by one the animals joined in the conversation, telling about their honored positions on the farm. The chicken told how she gives eggs; and the cat, famous for her quickness, how she rids the house of mice. All the animals did agree on one thing: the little dog provided no service of value to the farm family.

Stung by one the animals joined of the other animals, the puppy found a secluded place and began to cry. An old dog heard the sobs and paused to listen to the little one tell his story. “They are right, ” he sobbed. ” I provide no service to anyone. “It is true,’ the old dog began, “that you are too small to pull the wagon, And you will never produce eggs, milk, or wool. But it is foolish to cry about what you cannot do. You must use the ability the Creator gave you to bring laughter and cheer.”

That night, when the master came home exhausted from long hours in the hot sun, the little puppy ran to him, licked his feet and jumped into his arms. Falling to the ground, the master and puppy romped in the grass. Finally, holding him close to his chest and patting his head, the master said, “no matter how tired I am when I get home, I feel better when you greet me. I wouldn’t trade you for all the animals on the farm.”