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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 7:58 pm |
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@@@@@You'll have lots of friends who really like @@@@@You'll have lots of friends who really like you because you were such a nice hard-working guyYou spent a life playing it safe, doing the right thingsBut the truth is, you let life push you into submissionDeep down you were terrified of taking risksYou really wanted to win, but the fear of losing was greater than the excitement of winningDeep inside, you and only you will know you didn't go for it You chose to play it safeFor ten seconds, we looked at each other, only pulling away once the message was received "You've been pushing me around" I asked "Some people might say that," smiled rich dad"I would say that I just gave you a taste of life "What taste of life?" I asked, still angry, but now curious "You boys are the first people that have ever asked me to teach them how to make moneyI have more than 150 employees, and not one of them has asked me what I know about moneyThey ask me for a job and a paycheck, but never to teach them about moneySo most will spend the best years of their lives working for money, not really understanding what it is they are working for I sat there listening intently "So when Mike told me about you wanting to learn how to make money, I decided to design a course that was close to real lifeI could talk until I was blue in the face, but you wouldn't hear a thingSo I decided to let life push you around a bit so you could hear meThat's why I only paid you 10 cents "So what is the lesson I learned from working for only 10 cents an hour?" I asked"That you're cheap and exploit your workers?" Rich dad rocked back and laughed heartilyFinally, after his laughing stopped, he said, "You'd best change your point of viewStop blaming me, thinking I'm the prob | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 7:54 pm |
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For an hour they marched uphill almost @@@@@ For an hour they marched uphill almost constantly, and then halted at a stream to fill their canteensThey rested for fifteen minutes and went on againTheir clothing had been wet at least a dozen times, from the ocean spray, from the river, their sweat, from sleeping on the ground, and each time it dried it left its stainsTheir shirts were streaked with white lines of salt, and under their armpits, beneath their belts, the cloth was beginning to rotThey were chafed and blistered and sunburned; already some of them were limping on sore feet, but all these discomforts were minor, almost unnoticed in the leaden stupor of marching, the fever they suffered from the sunTheir fatigue had racked them, exploited all the fragile vaults of their bodies, the leaden apathy of their musclesThey had tasted so many times the sour acrid bile of labor, had strained their overworked legs over so many hills, that at last they were feeling the anesthesia of exhaustionThey kept moving without any thought of where they went, dully, stupidly, waving and floundering from side to sideThe weight of their packs was crushing, but they considered them as a part of their bodies, a boulder lodged in their backs The bushes and thickets grew higher, reached almost to their chestsThe brambles kept catching in their rifles, and hooking onto their clothingThey thrashed forward, plunging through the brush until halted by the barbs clinging to their clothing, and then stopped, picked the barbs loose, and swooped forward againThe men thought of nothing but the hundred feet of ground in front of them; they almost never looked upward to the crest of the hill they were climbingIn the early afternoon, they took a long break in the shadow of some rocksThe time passed sluggishly in the chirping of the crickets, the languid flights of the insectsThe men, wretchedly tired, began to sleepHearn had no desire to move, but the break was too prolongedHe stood up slowly, hitched on his pack, and called out, "Come on, men There was no response, which furnished him with a sharp irritationThey would have obeyed Croft quickly"Come on, let's get going, menWe can't sit around on our butts all day His voice was taut and impersonal, and the soldiers rose out of the grass slowly and sullenlyHe could hear them muttering, was aware of a glum crabbed resistance His nerves were more keyed than he had real | | Monday, December 27th, 2010 | | 7:58 pm |
@@@@@She'd need plenty of time to bathe and dress @@@@@She'd need plenty of time to bathe and dress before the train from Charleston got inBut Rhett didn't come, and when Scarlett left the carefully chosen bench in the immaculately maintained formal garden behind the house she felt chilled to the boneShe had refused her aunts' invitation to accompany them that evening to the musicale they'd been invited to If it was going to be anything like the tedious reminiscences of the old ladies they'd called on that morning, she'd be bored to deathBut her grandfather's malevolent eyes when he received his family for ten minutes before supper made her change her mind Anything would be better than being alone in the house with Grandfather RobillardThe Telfair sisters, Mary and Margaret, were the recognized cultural guardians of Savannah, and their musicale was nothing like the ones Scarlett had known beforeUsually they were just ladies singing, showing off their "accomplishments," accompanied by other ladies on the pianoforteIt was obligatory that ladies sing a little, play the piano a little, draw or paint watercolors a little and do fancy needlework a littleAt the Telfairs' house on Saint James' Square, the standards were much more demandingThe handsome double drawing rooms had rows of gilt chairs across their centers, and at the curved end of one of the rooms a piano and a harp and six chairs with music stands in front of them promised some real performancesScarlett made mental notes of all the arrangementsThe double drawing rooms at the Butler house could easily be fixed the same way, and it would be a different kind of party from what everyone else didShe'd have a reputation as an elegant hostess in no time at allShe wouldn't be old and frumpy looking like the Telfair sisters, eitherOr as dowdy as the younger women who were hereWhy was it that everywhere in the South people thought they had to look poor and patched to prove they were respectable? The string quartet bored her, and she thought the harpist would never finishShe did enjoy the singers, even though she had never heard of opera; at least there was a man singing with the woman instead of two girls togetherAnd after the songs in foreign languages, they did a group of songs she knewThe man's voice was wonderfully romantic in "Beautiful Dreamer" and it throbbed with emotion when he sang "Come Back to Erin, Mavourneen, Mavourneen She had to admit he sounded a lot better than Gerald O'Hara in hiscupsI wonder what Pa would make of all this? Scarlett almost giggled aloud He'd probably sing along and add something from a flask to the punch, tooThen he'd ask for "Peg in a Low Back'd Car Just as she had asked Rhett to sing | | Sunday, December 26th, 2010 | | 8:02 pm |
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She smiled, but the corners drooped almost @@@@@ She smiled, but the corners drooped almost at once It was as if her mouth were melting"Crank me down, WiremanI've been in the swampforty days and forty nights He cranked her down, and Annmarie came in with something in a glass on a trayNo chance Elizabeth was going to drink any of it; she had already corked offOver her head, the loneliest girl in the world sat in a chair and looked out 676 the window forever, face hidden by the fall of her hair, naked but for a pair of shoes x For me, sleep was long in coming that nightIt was after midnight before I finally slipped away The tide had withdrawn, and the whispered conversation under the house had ceasedThat didn't stop the whispered voices in my head, however Another Florida, Mary Ire whisperedThat was another FloridaHowever many there are, you must sell themThat was Elizabeth, of courseI heard another version of her, however, and because I had to make this voice up, what I heard was Ilse's voice as it had been as a child There's treasure, Daddy, this voice saidYou can get it if you put on your mask and snorkelI can show you where to look 677 xi I was up with the dawnI thought I could go to sleep again, but not until I took one of the few Oxycontin pills I still had put aside, and until I made a telephone callI took the pill, then dialed the Scoto and got the answering machine - there wouldn't be a living person in the gallery for hours yetArtistic types aren't morning people I pushed 11 for Dario Nannuzzi's extension, and after the beep I said: "Dario, it's Edgar | | Friday, December 24th, 2010 | | 7:54 pm |
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That summer he works at the Crown Theatre as an usherHe knows at least half the people who come there, and he can talk to them for a few minutes before he shows them a seat(It's a good idea to be friends with everybody; you never can tell when you'll want a favor from a man Indeed, the only dull times are in the afternoons when hardly anyone is thereUsually there's a few girls to talk to, but since he has broken up with his senior year sweetheart he is not interestedI don't want any wedding bells, he always wisecracks One day, however, he meets Beverly(The slim dark-eyed, dark-haired girl on the left with the exciting red mouth she has penciled over her lips How'd you like the picture, Gloria? he asks the other one I thought it was a mighty sorry pictureHow do you know me? Oh, I was the year behind you in schoolI remember you from the cheer leaders The introductions, the bright talkSo you knew me, huh? Everybody knows you, Willie Yeah, ain't it tough? They laugh Before she leaves, he has made a date
The hot summer nights, the languor of the trees, the leaven in the earthAfter the dates they ride in his car to a park at the crest of a hill on the highway outside the suburbInside the car they roll and squirm, bang their knees and their backs against the gearshift, the steering wheel, the knobs for the windows Aw come on, baby, I won't do a thing if you won't let me but come on No, I can't, I better not God, I love you, Beverly(The car radio is playing when it rains it rain | | Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010 | | 8:07 pm |
@@@@@Fitzpatrick took a tray of tea and @@@@@Fitzpatrick took a tray of tea and sandwiches to Scarlett's room and stood patiently while Scarlett bombarded her with the same plaint she'd been making for days"I don't see why I have to stay stuck up here in this room foreverI feel plenty well enough to be up and aboutLook at the lovely sunshine today, I want to take Katie out for a ride in the trap, but the best I can do is sit by the window and look out at the leaves fallingI'm sure she's watching Her eyes look up and then follow them floating down- Oh, look! Come look! Look at Katie's eyes here in the lightThey're changing from blueI thought they'd turn brown like Rhett's because she's the spit of himBut I can see the first little specks, and they're green She's going to have my eyes!" Scarlett nuzzled the baby's neck "You're Momma's girl, aren't you, Katie O'Hara? No, not Katie Anybody can be a KatieI'm going to call you Kitty Cat, with your green eyes She lifted the solemn baby up to face the housekeeperFitzpatrick, I'd like to introduce you to Cat O'Hara Scarlett's smile was like sunlightRosaleen Fitzpatrick felt more frightened than at any time in her lifehe enforced idleness of her convalescence gave Scarlett many hours to think, since her baby spent most of the day and the night sleeping, exactly like all other infants 1 Scarlett tried reading, but she had never cared for it, and she had not changed in that wayWhat had changed was what she thought about First and foremost, there was her love for CatOnly weeks old, the baby was too young to be responsive, except in reacting to her own hunger and the satisfaction of Scarlett's warm breast and milkIt's loving that's making me so happy, Scarlett realizedIt has nothing to do with being lovedI like to think Cat loves me, but the truth is she loves to e | | Sunday, December 19th, 2010 | | 8:04 pm |
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