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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 12:58 pm |
@@@@@For example, one dad had a habit of saying, @@@@@For example, one dad had a habit of saying, "I can't afford it The other dad forbade those words to be usedHe insisted I say, "How can I afford it?" One is a statement, and the other is a questionOne lets you off the hook, and the other forces you to thinkMy soon-to-be-rich dad would explain that by automatically saying the words "I can't afford it," your brain stops workingBy asking the question "How can I afford it?" your brain is put to workHe did not mean buy everything you wantedHe was fanatical about exercising your mind, the most powerful computer in the world"My brain gets stronger every day because I exercise itThe stronger it gets, the more money I can make He believed that automatically saying "I can't afford it" was a sign of mental laziness Although both dads worked hard, I noticed that one dad had a habit of putting his brain to sleep when it came to money matters, and the other had a habit of exercising his brainThe long-term result was that one dad grew stronger financially and the other grew weakerIt is not much different from a person who goes to the gym to exercise on a regular basis versus someone who sits on the couch watching televisionProper physical exercise increases your chances for health, and proper mental exercise increases your chances for wealthLaziness decreases both health and wealth My two dads had opposing attitudes in thoughtOne dad thought that the rich should pay more in taxes to take care of those less fortunateThe other said, "Taxes punish those who produce and reward those who don't produce One dad recommended, "Study hard so you can find a good company to work for The other recommended, "Study hard so you can find a good company to buy One dad said, "The reason I'm not rich is because I have you kids The other said, "The reason I must be rich is because I have you kids One encouraged talking about money and business at the dinner ,tableThe other forbade the subject of money to be discussed over a | | 6:46 am |
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@@@@@"If you could be saying a small blessing on @@@@@"If you could be saying a small blessing on the work, Father? The lintel to the Chapel of the Sacred Heart was set not an hour agoWhy, he sounds just like Pa at his most Irish Scarlett bowed her head for the priest's blessing, as did the groups of workmenHer eyes smarted from the tang of the cut pine and the quick tears for her father that she blinked awayI'll go see Pa's brothers, she decidedNo matter that they must be about a hundred years old, Pa would want me to go and say hello at least She walked with the priest back to the convent, and another placid refusal by the elderly nun when she asked to see the Mother Superior Scarlett kept her temper, but her eyes were dangerously bright"Tell her I'll be back this afternoon," she saidAs the tall iron gate swung closed behind her Scarlett heard the sound of church bells from a few blocks awayShe was going to be late for dinnersmelled fried chicken as soon as she opened the door of the big pink house"Take these things," she said to Pansy, and she got out of her cape and hat and gloves with record speedEulalie looked at her with huge mournful eyes when she entered the dining room"Pere wants to see you, Scarlett "Can't it wait until after dinner? I'm starving "He said 'the minute she comes'" Scarlett picked up a steaming hot roll from the bread basket and took an angry bite as she swung on her heel She finished it while she marched to her grandfather's roomThe old man frowned at her over the tray that rested on his lap in the big bed His plate, Scarlett saw, held only mashed potatoes and a mound of soggy-looking bits of carrotMy grief! No wonder he looks so fierce There's not even any butter on the potatoesEven if he doesn't have a tooth in his head, they could feed him better than that"I do not tolerate a disregard for the schedule of my house," said the old man "I'm sorry, Grandfath | | 6:47 am |
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Carlos thought he was dead and that was the key, for the Jackal would do what he had to do, what he, Jason Bourne, would do if he were CarlosWhen the holocaust he had ignited was at its zenith, the Jackal would abandon the truck and put into play his means of escape—his escape to Paris, the real Paris, where his army of old men would spread the word of their monseigneur’s triumph over the ubiquitous, disbelieving SovietsIt would be somewhere near the tunnel; that was a given The race through “London,” “Coventry” and “Portsmouth” could only be likened to the newsreel footage from World War II depicting the carnage hurled down on Great Britain by the Luftwaffe, compounded by first the screaming and then the silent terror of the V-2 and V-5 rockets But the residents of Novgorod were not British—forbearance gave way to mass hysteria, concern for all became survival for self aloneAs the impressive reproductions of Big Ben and the Houses of santos cartier watch Parliament crashed down in flames and the aircraft factories of “Coventry” were reduced to raging fires, the streets swelled with screaming, horrified crowds racing through the roads that led to the Volkhov River and the shipyards of “Portsmouth There, from the scaled-down piers and slips, scores threw themselves into rushing waters only to be caught in the magnesium grids where sharp, jagged bolts of electricity blazingly zigzagged through the air, leaving limp bodies floating toward the next metal traps above and below the angry surfaceIn paralyzed fragments, the crowds Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 428 watched and turned in panic, fighting their way back into the miniaturized city of “Portsea”; the guards had abandoned their posts and chaos ruled the night Snapping on the jeep’s searchlight, Bourne drove in sudden spurts down alleyways and the less crowded narrow streets—south, always southHe grabbed a flare from the army vehicle’s floor, pulled the sale gucci handbags release string, and proceeded to thrust the spitting, hissing, blinding burst of fire into the hands and faces of the hysterical racing stragglers who tried to climb on boardThe sight of the constantly pulsating flame so close to their eyes was enough; each screamed and recoiled in terror, no doubt thinking yet another explosive had detonated in his or her immediate vicinity A graveled road! The gates to the American compound were less than a hundred yards away The graveled road? Soaked with fuel! The plastic charges had not gone off—but they would in a matter of moments, creating a wall of fire, enveloping the jeep and its driver! With the accelerator pressed to the floor, Jason raced to the gateIt was deserted—and the iron barrier was down! He slammed on the brakes, skidding to a stop, hoping beyond reasonable hope that no sparks would fly out and ignite the gravelPlacing the spewing flare on the metal floor, he swiftly removed two grenades from his pockets—grenades gucci gucci he was loath to part with—pulled the pins, and hurled both toward the gateThe massive explosions blew the barricade away and instantly set the graveled road on fire, the leaping flames immediate—enveloping him! He had no choice; he threw the hot flare away and sped through the tunnel of fire into Novgorod’s final largest compoundAs he did so the concrete guardhouse at the “English” border exploded; glass, stone and shards of metal shot out and up everywhere He had been so filled with anxiety on their way to the crossing into “Spain” that he barely recalled the diminutive replicas of the “American” cities and towns, much less the fastest routes that led to the tunnelHe had merely followed young Benjamin’s harsh shouted commands, but he did remember that the California-bred trainer kept referring to the “coast road—like Route One, man, up to Carmel!” It was, of course, those streets closest to the Volkhov, which in turn became, in no order of geographical sequence, a Gucci Purse shoreline in “Maine,” the Potomac River of “Washington,” and the northern waters of Long Island Sound that housed the naval base at “New London The madness had reached “America Police cars, their sirens wailing, sped through the streets, men shouting into radios as people in various stages of dress and undress ran out of buildings and stores, screaming about the terrible earthquake that had hit this leg of the Volkhov, one even more severe than the catastrophe in ArmeniaEven with the surest knowledge of devastating infiltration, the leaders of Novgorod could not reveal the truthIt was as if the seismic geologists of the world were forgotten, their discoveries unfoundedThe giant forces beneath the earth did not collide and erupt in terrible swift immediacy; instead, they worked in relays, sending a series of crippling body blows from north to southWho questions authority in the panic of survival? Everyone in “America” was being prepared, primed for what they knew black quilted bag no | | 6:54 am |
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take holdApparently Wireman @@@@@Somebody had to take holdApparently Wireman had decided that was his jobIt's got to be Ilse who helped him with this I expected to find another painting over the printed matter on the last page, but I didn't What I saw there hurt my heart with surprise and loveMelinda was ever my hard girl, my project, but I had never loved her the less for that, and what I felt showed clearly in the black-and-white photo, which looked creased across the middle and dog-eared at two of its four cornersIt had a 548 right to look beat-up, because the Melinda standing next to me could have been no older than fourThat made this snapshot at least eighteen years oldShe was wearing jeans, cowboy boots, a Western-style shirt, and a straw hatHad we just come back from Pleasant Hill Farms, where she sometimes rode a Shetland pony named Sugar? I thought soIn any case, we were standing on the sidewalk in front of the little starter home we'd had in Brooklyn Park, me in faded jeans and a white tee-shirt with the short sleeves rolled up a turn and my hair combed back like a greaserI had a can of Grain Belt beer in one hand and a smile on my faceLinnie had one hand hooked into the pocket of my jeans and a look of love - such love - on her upturned face that it made my throat ache I smiled the way you do when you're about an inch away from bursting into tearsBelow the picture it said: If you want to keep current on who else is coming, you can call me at 941-555-6166, or Jerome Wireman at 941-555-8191, or your MomShe'll be coming 549 down with the Minnesota contingent, by the way, and will meet you at the hotel Hope you can come - love you either way, Pony Girl - Dad I closed the letter that was also a brochure that was also an invitation and sat staring silently down at it for a few momentsI did not entirely trust myself to speak "That's just a rough draft, of course Wireman sounded tentativeIn other words, not like himself at all"If you hate it, I'll junk it and start again "You didn't get that picture from Ilse," I saidPam found it in one of her old photo albums All at once everything made sens | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 1:01 pm |
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"I'm sure the situation will resolve @@@@@ "I'm sure the situation will resolve itself," Jimmy said"Meanwhile, we should raise a glass "Must raise a glass, Edgar," Dario added "Thanks, you guys, that's very kind, and I'd be happy to have a drink with you, but my family's outside and I want to walk around with them while 701 they look at the rest of my pictures, if that's all right Jimmy said, "Understandable, but-" Dario interrupted, speaking quietly"Edgar, the show's a sell"Beg your pardon?" "We didn't think you'd had a chance to get around and see all the red dots," Jimmy saidHe was smiling, his color so high he might have been blushing"Every painting and sketch that was for sale has been sold Jacob Rosenblatt, the accountant, said: "Thirty paintings and fourteen sketchesI watched as Dario turned and this time took a tray of glasses from the shelf behind the deskThey were in the same floral pattern as the Perrier-Jouët bottle"But the price you put on Girl and Ship No7 was forty thousand dollars!" From the pocket of his plain black suit, Rosenblatt took a curl of paper that had to have come from an adding machine"The paintings fetched four hundred and eighty-seven thousand dollars, the sketches an additional nineteenThe 702 total comes to a little over half a million dollarsIt's the greatest sum the Scoto has ever taken in during the exhibition of a single artist's work "All of them?" I said in a voice so tiny I could hardly hear it myselfI looked at Dario as he put a champagne glass in my hand"If you had decided to sell Girl and Ship No8, I believe that one alone would have fetched a hundred thousand dollars "Twice that," Jimmy said "To Edgar Freemantle, at the start of his brilliant career!" Rosenblatt said, and raised his glassWe raised our glasses and drank, not knowing that my brilliant career was, for all practical purposes, at an end We caught a break there, mucha | | 6:46 am |
@@@@@I know exactly what you don't want to beBut @@@@@I know exactly what you don't want to beBut we're human, and we're selfish, andwe don't always do the right thingWe aren't going to let you go The way she spoke, the cadence and the tone, not the voice, brought back all the silent conversations, the voice in my head, my sister “Mel? Mel, you're okay!” She smiled then and leaned over to hug my shouldersShe was bigger than I remembered beingWasn't that the point of all the drama? And you're going to be fine, tooWe weren't stupid about itWe didn't just grab the first body we saw “Let me tell her, let me!” Jamie shoved in beside MelIt was getting very crowded around the cot I took his hand and squeezed itMy hands felt so feebleCould he even feel the pressure? “Jamie!” “Hey, Wanda! This is cool, isn't it? You're smaller than me now!” He grinned, triumphantI'm almost –” And then I stopped, changing my sentence abruptly“My birthday is in two weeks I might have been disoriented and confused, but I wasn't stupidMelanie's experiences had not gone to waste; I had learned from themIan was every bit as honorable as Jared, and I was not going to go through the frustration Melanie had So I lied, giving myself an extra year From the corner of my eye, I saw Melanie and Ian stiffen in surpriseThis body looked much younger than her true age, hovering on the edge of seventeen It was this little deception, this preemptive claiming of my partner, that made me realize I was staying hereThat I would be with Ian and the rest of my familyMy throat thickened, felt oddly swol | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 12:58 pm |
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@@@@@I gotta keep you men happyYou may not know @@@@@I gotta keep you men happyYou may not know it, but that's even in the manual, right there in black and whiteI figure if I look out for my men they'll look out for me "Sure, we're right behind ya The way Polack looked at it, you were a goddam fool if you didn't say what your boss wanted you to say Brown was fumbling for something"There's lots of ways a noncom can be a sonofabitch, but I'd rather treat my men right What the hell does he want out of me? Polack thought"It's the only way to be," he said "Yeah, but a lot of noncoms don't know thatThe responsibility can get you downYou don't know the kind of worries there areI'm not saying I don't want to have 'em, 'cause the truth of the matter is you gotta plug if you wanta get aheadThere's no short cuts Polack scratched himselfHe's too smart for his own goodYou know he pulled a pretty slick deal in a garage he was at Brown told Polack the story, and finished by saying, "That's smart enough, but you just get in trouble that wayYou got to stick to something and take the headaches as they come Polack decided he'd underrated StanleyIt was something worth knowing about himStanley had more on the ball than BrownJesus, Polack thought, this guy Brown is gonna end up runnin' a gasoline station, and t'inkin' he's a big operatorStanley had the right ideaYou did something that was maybe a little too cozy, but if you kept your tongue in your head you got out okay | | Monday, December 27th, 2010 | | 12:58 pm |
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In the lobby the hat-check girl can hear @@@@@ In the lobby the hat-check girl can hear him phoningHe leans against the wall in danger of supporting himself with his face against the phoneThe line is busy, and for an instant he wants to cry Hello, Eloise? he asksThe woman's voice crackles at him from the other end
It's more fun being out with the gang from the office on a tear I tell ya I never saw anything like it, picking up a half dollar like that, why, she just picked it right off the edge of the tableI suppose if it wasn't the place where I saw it you'd have to go to Paris or a nigger whorehouse anyway It takes all kinds to make a world Yeh, that's about the way I look at it, there's a lot of things go on in people's heads you don't know nothing about What do you figure goes on in the Chief's head? Uh-uh, we ain't talking shop tonight, that's understoodCome on, let's start a round going They drink up, exhaust the circle of rounds owed I'm going to tell you men something, Brown says, a lot of people think we might have a soft job selling, but the God's honest truth of it is that we work hard as any man jack, am I right? None harderNow when I was up at the university before I flunked out, I flunked out I want you to know 'cause I think a man's a goddam fool if he's got false pride, I don't believe in making out you're exactly what you ain'tI'm as ordinary as an old shoe and I'll admit it to anyone who asks me Brown, you're a good old sonofabitch Well, now, I'm glad to hear you say that, Jennings, because I know you mean it, and it means a lotA man works his fool ass off and he wants to have some friends, people he knows will trust him and like him, 'cause if he ain't got that what's the point to his working? That's exactly it I'm pretty fortunate, I'll say that to any man in his face, but of course I've had my troubles, who the hell hasn't, but we're not here to cry about that tonight, now, are we? I want to tell you men, I got a beautiful wife, now, that's the truth One of the gang guffawsBrown, I got a beautiful wife too, but I swear after you been married two years a woman might just as well look like a coon dog for all the good it does you I can't quite agree, Freeman, but there's a point to what you sayHe feels his words dribbling out of his mouth, lost in the babel of glasses and conversation Come on, let's be goin' over to Eloise's And the inevitable coming back | | 6:46 am |
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