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[10:45AM, 2/10/2018] ENGR Naser Daher: NO5.
STORY TO ILLUSTRATE THE SAYING "IT PAYS TO BE HONEST"
Once in a small town, there lived two friends Ali and Saad. By profession, both of them were shop owners, Saad owned a grocery shop while Ali had a milk shop. Saad became rich in no time. He was smart so he used his smartness in deceiving people by being dishonest. Ali was intelligent and smart, but he was not dishonest, therefore he struggled.
Saad cheated on his customers in many ways, for instance, he used to mix sand in each bag of flour. Similarly, he did many other things in other grocery items. According to Saad, no one can lead a good life without being dishonest.
On the other hand, Ali believed in living an honest life. He couldn’t even dream of cheating anyone, even if that meant he would remain poor all his life. Ali used to believe that honesty gives you respect. Sometimes his family only ate once a day.
Both friends often argued on the topic of ‘to be honest or to be dishonest,’ which usually ended on Sad mocking Ali and then walking away.
One day, a rich man came to Ali’s shop and said, “I want four gallons of milk, but add two gallons of water in it. I am throwing a big party in my house and I want to serve the guests with milk.”
Ali, who was reading a newspaper, put it aside and said, “Wait a minute, won’t it be cheating your guests?”
The rich man, with a confused expression replied, “So, does it bother you?”
“All I am saying is that won’t it be wrong to serve your guests with milk diluted by water?” Ali explained.
The rich man, who was now becoming annoyed, said that he couldn’t waste his money on guests by serving them pure milk, all he wanted was that he should be remembered as a man who served his guests with an expensive and healthy beverage.
“By the way, who else is not dishonest in our society?” said the annoyed rich man.
“Well, sir, at least my conscious is free of any guilt!
I would advise you to serve your guests with water instead of milk, at least you won’t lie,” Ali advised.
The owner looked at Ali in confusion and turned away thoughtfully.
After sometime, the rich man sighed and said, “I am really impressed with your honesty! I want to offer you the job of a supervisor in my factory. I know with a person of such high morals, my factory will prosper,” said the rich man.
Ali accepted the offer and from that day onwards, he started living a good life and his belief in honesty became more firm.
A few days later, Saad’s shop caught fire, everything earned dishonestly was destroyed.
[10:46AM, 2/10/2018] ENGR Naser Daher: (7a)
(i) Being eloquent in speech does not make one a good leader.
(ii) Appealing physical structure does not also make a good leader.
(7b)
The qualities of a good leader include:
(i) The ability to have a high intelligence quotient.
(ii) Having a thorough knowledge of his followers.
(iii) The ability to be a good planner.
(iv) Understanding the prevailing problems and ways to tackle them.
[10:46AM, 2/10/2018] ENGR Naser Daher: No6
ciate your help
The title of my essay is ''Honesty Pays''
''Boom!''The car exploded into pieces.While I stand nearby the scene of incident,images of police,crooks and people that I have met flash through my mind.I am glad that I tell the truth at that time.The truth that has save my life from this miserable world.The images in my head begin to flash faster.So fast until the whole unfortunate incident begins to rewind itself like a movie repeatedly...
''John!Wait up!'' shouted I, while running towards him in the hallway of our school.It was recess time.Everyone was rushing to the school canteen to buy food,as if they had not eaten for days.Some are chatting happily about their weekends and others whined and moaned about their terrible results in the school examination.
I lined up like any other students to buy a plate of delicious fried rice.It seemed like an eternity before i arrived at the counter.After i had paid to the canteen operator for my breakfast,i sat beside John,who was my best friend, in the overcrowded canteen.
''Hey!Can you come over to my house tonight?''asked John.
''What for?'' I replied.
''I have bought the latest Capcom game and i thought it would be fun to have you to come over to play with me.''
''Well, I have nothing better to do tonight.I will come to your house at 8.00 p.m.'' i agreed,without knowing it was a trap set by the person i trusted most.After the bell rang,we both went back to our class.
It was a dark and cold night.As I walked on the wet pebble road to John's house, I had a strange feeling. Some voice inside me were telling and warning me not to go to his house.However, I brushed it off and continued my journey.Little did I know, I was digging my own grave. Every step closer to John's house was a step closer to fulfill his ill intention.As I reached the doorstep of the house, I knocked on the brown door as hard as I could. A tall man with a sinister smile opened the door.He was the ugliest man I had ever seen. His eyes were so small that I doubt he could see clearly while his bizarre hairstyle could make anyone laugh without effort.Worms could be seen crawling out from his nostrils and infected wounds.Suddenly, he grabbed me into the house forcefully. He was too strong for me to release myself. Upon reaching the dim living room with only some moonlight creeping in through the cracks of the window, John was sitting with an older woman. The woman was short,fat and hideous. My leg and hand were tied by the monstrous man.
''I heard from my son that your father is a billionaire.'' said the woman in a soft voice.
''What is your father's phone number?''
''Better be honest or we will kill you!'' shouted the man in a fierce tone.
As I panicked, I told them my father's phone number without giving it a second thought.After all,honesty is the best policy
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[10:45AM, 2/10/2018] ENGR Naser Daher: NO5.
STORY TO ILLUSTRATE THE SAYING "IT PAYS TO BE HONEST"
Once in a small town, there lived two friends Ali and Saad. By profession, both of them were shop owners, Saad owned a grocery shop while Ali had a milk shop. Saad became rich in no time. He was smart so he used his smartness in deceiving people by being dishonest. Ali was intelligent and smart, but he was not dishonest, therefore he struggled.
Saad cheated on his customers in many ways, for instance, he used to mix sand in each bag of flour. Similarly, he did many other things in other grocery items. According to Saad, no one can lead a good life without being dishonest.
On the other hand, Ali believed in living an honest life. He couldn’t even dream of cheating anyone, even if that meant he would remain poor all his life. Ali used to believe that honesty gives you respect. Sometimes his family only ate once a day.
Both friends often argued on the topic of ‘to be honest or to be dishonest,’ which usually ended on Sad mocking Ali and then walking away.
One day, a rich man came to Ali’s shop and said, “I want four gallons of milk, but add two gallons of water in it. I am throwing a big party in my house and I want to serve the guests with milk.”
Ali, who was reading a newspaper, put it aside and said, “Wait a minute, won’t it be cheating your guests?”
The rich man, with a confused expression replied, “So, does it bother you?”
“All I am saying is that won’t it be wrong to serve your guests with milk diluted by water?” Ali explained.
The rich man, who was now becoming annoyed, said that he couldn’t waste his money on guests by serving them pure milk, all he wanted was that he should be remembered as a man who served his guests with an expensive and healthy beverage.
“By the way, who else is not dishonest in our society?” said the annoyed rich man.
“Well, sir, at least my conscious is free of any guilt!
I would advise you to serve your guests with water instead of milk, at least you won’t lie,” Ali advised.
The owner looked at Ali in confusion and turned away thoughtfully.
After sometime, the rich man sighed and said, “I am really impressed with your honesty! I want to offer you the job of a supervisor in my factory. I know with a person of such high morals, my factory will prosper,” said the rich man.
Ali accepted the offer and from that day onwards, he started living a good life and his belief in honesty became more firm.
A few days later, Saad’s shop caught fire, everything earned dishonestly was destroyed.
[10:46AM, 2/10/2018] ENGR Naser Daher: (7a)
(i) Being eloquent in speech does not make one a good leader.
(ii) Appealing physical structure does not also make a good leader.
(7b)
The qualities of a good leader include:
(i) The ability to have a high intelligence quotient.
(ii) Having a thorough knowledge of his followers.
(iii) The ability to be a good planner.
(iv) Understanding the prevailing problems and ways to tackle them.
[10:46AM, 2/10/2018] ENGR Naser Daher: No6
ciate your help
The title of my essay is ''Honesty Pays''
''Boom!''The car exploded into pieces.While I stand nearby the scene of incident,images of police,crooks and people that I have met flash through my mind.I am glad that I tell the truth at that time.The truth that has save my life from this miserable world.The images in my head begin to flash faster.So fast until the whole unfortunate incident begins to rewind itself like a movie repeatedly...
''John!Wait up!'' shouted I, while running towards him in the hallway of our school.It was recess time.Everyone was rushing to the school canteen to buy food,as if they had not eaten for days.Some are chatting happily about their weekends and others whined and moaned about their terrible results in the school examination.
I lined up like any other students to buy a plate of delicious fried rice.It seemed like an eternity before i arrived at the counter.After i had paid to the canteen operator for my breakfast,i sat beside John,who was my best friend, in the overcrowded canteen.
''Hey!Can you come over to my house tonight?''asked John.
''What for?'' I replied.
''I have bought the latest Capcom game and i thought it would be fun to have you to come over to play with me.''
''Well, I have nothing better to do tonight.I will come to your house at 8.00 p.m.'' i agreed,without knowing it was a trap set by the person i trusted most.After the bell rang,we both went back to our class.
It was a dark and cold night.As I walked on the wet pebble road to John's house, I had a strange feeling. Some voice inside me were telling and warning me not to go to his house.However, I brushed it off and continued my journey.Little did I know, I was digging my own grave. Every step closer to John's house was a step closer to fulfill his ill intention.As I reached the doorstep of the house, I knocked on the brown door as hard as I could. A tall man with a sinister smile opened the door.He was the ugliest man I had ever seen. His eyes were so small that I doubt he could see clearly while his bizarre hairstyle could make anyone laugh without effort.Worms could be seen crawling out from his nostrils and infected wounds.Suddenly, he grabbed me into the house forcefully. He was too strong for me to release myself. Upon reaching the dim living room with only some moonlight creeping in through the cracks of the window, John was sitting with an older woman. The woman was short,fat and hideous. My leg and hand were tied by the monstrous man.
''I heard from my son that your father is a billionaire.'' said the woman in a soft voice.
''What is your father's phone number?''
''Better be honest or we will kill you!'' shouted the man in a fierce tone.
As I panicked, I told them my father's phone number without giving it a second thought.After all,honesty is the best policy
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