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Monday, January 3rd, 2011
12:58 pm	@@@@@ Money is one form of powerBut what is more @@@@@ Money is one form of powerBut what is more powerful is financial educationMoney comes and goes, but if you have the education about how money works, you gain power over it and can begin building wealthThe reason positive thinking alone does not work is because most people went to school and never learned how money works, so they spend their lives working for money Because I was only 9 years old when I started, the lessons my rich dad taught me were simpleAnd when it was all said and done, there were only six main lessons, repeated over 30 yearsThis book is about those six lessons, put as simply as possible as my rich dad put forth those lessons to meThe lessons are not meant to be answers but guidepostsGuideposts that will assist you and your children to grow wealthier no matter what happens in a world of increasing change and uncertainty Lesson #1 The Rich Don't Work for Money Lesson #2 Why Teach Financial Literacy? Lesson #3 Mind Your own Business Lesson #4 The History of Taxes and the Power of Corporations Lesson #5 The Rich Invent Money Lesson #6 Work to Learn Don't Work for Money CHAPTER TWO Lesson One: The Rich Don't Work For Money "Dad, Can You Tell Me How to Get Rich?" My dad put down the evening paper"Why do you want to get rich, son?" "Because today Jimmy's mom drove up in their new Cadillac, and they were going to their beach house for the weekendHe took three of his friends, but Mike and I weren't invitedThey told us we weren't invited because we were `poor kids' "They did?" my dad asked incredulously I replied in a hurt tone My dad silently shook his head, pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and went back to reading the paperI stood waiting for an answerBy some twist of fate, I attended the same public school where the rich people sent their kidsWe were primarily a sugar plantation townThe managers of the plantation and the other affluent people of the town, such as doctors, business owners, and bankers, sent their children to this school, grades 1 to 6After grade 6, their children were generally sent off to private schoolsBecause my family lived on one side of the street, I went to this schoolHad I lived on the other side of the street, I would have gone to a different school, with kids from families more like mineAfter grade 6,these kids and I would go on to the public intermediate and high schoolThere was no private school for them or for (Comment on this)
6:34 am	omega seamaster vintage,omega seamaster... omega seamaster vintage,omega seamaster gmt,chanel top,discount fendi,louis vuitton online@@@@@He began to giggle to himself Next morning the squad returned to the bivouac of headquarters and headquarters companyThey had been away for seven days and eight nights The Time Machine: RED VALSEN THE WANDERING MINSTREL Everything about him was bony and knobbedHe was over six feet tall without weighing one hundred and fifty poundsIn silhouette his profile consisted almost entirely of a large blob of a nose and a long low-slung jaw, a combination which made his face seem boiled omega seamaster vintage and angryHe had an expression of concentrated contempt but behind it his tired eyes, a rather painful blue, were quiet, marooned by themselves in a web of wrinkles and freckles The horizon is always closeIt never lifts beyond the hills that surround the town, never goes past the warped old wood of the miners' houses or rises above the top of the mine shaftsThe pale-brown earth of the Montana hills has settled over the valleyYou must understand that The Company owns everythingA long time omega seamaster gmt ago they laid the track into the valley, bored the mine shafts, built the miners' frame houses, threw up the company store, and even gave them a churchSince then, the town is a troughThe wages skid out of the shafts and end up in a company hopper; what with drinking in the company saloon, buying food and clothing, and paying the rent, there is nothing left overAll the horizons end at the mine elevator And Red learns that earlyWhat else is there to learn once his father is killed in a chanel top mine-shaft explosion? Some things are inflexible and one of them is that in The Company's town, the oldest single son supports the family if the father is killedIn 1925, when Red is thirteen, there are other miners' sons who are younger than him also working in the shaftsHe is the oldest man left in the family and that suffices By the time he is fourteen he is able to use a drillGood money for a kid, but down in the shafts, at the extreme end of the tunnel there isn't room to standEven a kid discount fendi works in a crouch, his feet stumbling in the refuse of the ore that has been left from filling the last cartIt's hot, of course, and damp, and the lights from their helmets are lost quickly in the black corridorsThe drill is extremely heavy and a boy has to hold the butt against his chest and clutch the handles with all his strength as the bit vibrates into the rock When the hole is drilled, the charge is set up, and the miners retreat around a bend in the tunnel, and explode the louis vuitton online dynamite (Comment on this)
Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
12:58 pm	@@@@@Only an occasional shot chirruped over their @@@@@Only an occasional shot chirruped over their heads "Let's get out of here Croft peered over the top of the shelf, searched the field for an instant and saw nothingHe ducked down as a few shots chased after him"Want to go, Lootenant?" Hearn was unable to concentrate for a momentHe was still caught in the ferment that had aroused himHe could not quite believe they were back to a temporary safety; all his energies were balkedHe wanted to drive them for another hundred yards and another, bawling out his commands, bellowing his rageIt was impossible for him to think"All right, let's go," he blurtedThere was an emotion in it somewhere, as sweet as anything he had ever known The platoon jogged away from the shelf, keeping close to the cliffs of Mount AnakaThey walked quickly, almost running, the men at the rear crowding up to the men ahead of themThere was a low hill they had to cross which put them in view of the grove for a few seconds, but it was several hundred yards awayThey drew only a few scattered shots as they darted quickly, one by one, over the summitFor twenty minutes they kept walking and running, going farther and farther to the east, parallel to the base of the mountainThey were more than a mile away, separated by many small hills from the entrance to the pass, before they haltedHearn, following Croft's example, selected a draw near the summit of a knoll, and posted four men at the approachesThe others flung themselves down, panting breathlessly They had been in the draw for ten minutes before they discovered Wilson was missing 5 WHEN THE PLATOON fell into the ambush, Wilson took cover behind a rock near the tall grassHe had lain there, exhausted, feeling nothing, content to let the skirmish pass above himWhen Hearn commanded the retreat, he had stood up obediently, had run back a few steps, and turned to fire at the Japs The bullet hit him in the stomach with the force of a blow to the solar plexusIt turned him around, sent him reeling a few feet, and then pitched him into the tall g (Comment on this)
6:34 am	@@@@@Scarlett could see why when it got near The @@@@@Scarlett could see why when it got near The wagon's wheels kept getting stuck in the churned red clay mud of the streetShe sighed and pulled her shawl more closely around her Looks like I'm in for a long waitIt took over an hour for the decorated wagons to make their way past her; her teeth were chattering before it was overBut at least hers was the bestThe bright crepe paper flowers around the wagon's sides were soggy, but still bright And "Kennedy's Emporium" in silver gilt tinsel shone clearly through the rain drops caught in itThe big barrels labelled "flour," sugar," cornmeal," "molasses," "coffee," "salt" were empty, she knew, so no damage was done there And the tin washtubs and washboards wouldn't rustThe iron kettles were damaged anyhow; she'd glued paper flowers over the dentsThe only dead loss was the wooden-handled toolsEven the lengths of fabric that she'd draped so artistically over a stretch of chicken wire could be salvaged for the penny bargain binIf only anybody had waited around to see her float, she was sure they'd have been impressedShe hunched her shoulders and made a face at the last wagonIt was surrounded by dozens of shouting, capering children A man in a parti-colored elf costume was throwing candy right and left Scarlett peered at the name on the sign above his head Willie kept talking about this new store at Five Points He was worried because prices were lower there and Kennedy's was losing some customersFiddle-dee-dee, Scarlett thought with contempt Rich's won't stay in business long enough to do me any harmCutting prices and throwing away merchandise is not any way to be successful in businessI'm mighty glad I saw thisNow I can tell Willie Kershaw not to be such a foo (Comment on this)
Saturday, January 1st, 2011
1:06 pm	chanel bag classic,motorcycle balenciaga,omega... chanel bag classic,motorcycle balenciaga,omega seamaster gmt,louis vuitton men,gucci mens wallet@@@@@She also remembered that Scarlett had not told them she was going out that morning, nor where she had beenWhen Scarlett reported that she'd been to the Cathedral, Pauline put her finger to her lipsPere, she said, was unfortunately extremely opposed to Roman CatholicismIt had something to do with French history, she wasn't sure what, but he got very angry about the ChurchThat was the reason she and Eulalie always chanel bag classic left Charleston after Mass to come to Savannah and left Savannah on Saturday to return to CharlestonThis year there was a particular difficulty; because Easter was so early, they would be in Savannah for Ash Wednesday Naturally they had to attend Mass, and they could leave the house early and unobservedBut how could they keep their father from seeing the smudges of ash on their foreheads when they returned to the motorcycle balenciaga house? "Wash your face," said Scarlett impatiently, thereby revealing her ignorance and the recent date of her return to religionShe dropped her napkin on the table"I've got to be off," she said brisklyI'm going to visit my O'Hara uncles and aunts She didn't want anyone to know that she was trying to buy the convent's share of Tara Especially not her aunts, they gossiped too muchWhy, they might even write to omega seamaster gmt Suellen"What time do we leave in the morning for Mass?" She'd be sure to mention it to the Mother SuperiorNo need to let on that she'd forgotten all about Ash WednesdayWhat a bother it was that she'd left her rosary in CharlestonOh, well, she could buy a new one at her O'Hara uncles' storeIf she remembered correctly, they had everything in there from bonnets to plows "Miss Scarlett, when are we going home to Atlanta? I don't louis vuitton men feel comfortable with the folks in your Grandpa's kitchenAnd my shoes is just about wore out from all this walking When are we going home where you got all the fine carriages?" "Stop that everlasting complaining, PansyWe'll go when I say go and where I say go Scarlett's response had no real heat in it; she was trying to remember where her uncles' store was, and having no luckI must be catching old folks' gucci mens wallet forgetfulness (Comment on this)
6:34 am	@@@@@Maybe we know friendsI never heard of @@@@@Maybe we know friendsI never heard of any Angola operation Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 222 Jason leaned forward over the bulging bar and ordered une bière, grateful that the bartender was too busy and the music too loud for the man to have overheard the conversationHowever, he was infinitely more grateful to Saint Alex of Conklin, whose primary advice to a field agent was to “get in bad with a mark first before you get in good,” the theory being that the reversal from hostility to amiability was far stronger for the changeBourne swallowed the beer in reliefHe had made a friend at Le Coeur du SoldatIt was an inroad, minor but vital, and perhaps not so minor Tank Shirt returned, his thick arm around the shoulders of a younger man in his early twenties, of medium height and with the physique of a large safe; he was wearing an American field jacket Jason started to get off the barstool“Sit, sit!” cried his new friend, leaning forward to be heard through the crowds and the music“I brought us a virgin “What?” “You forgot so quickly? He’s on his way to becoming a Legion recruit “Oh, that,” laughed Bourne, covering his gaffe“I wondered in a place like this—” “In a place like this,” broke in Tank Shirt, “half will take it or give it either way as long as it’s roughBut that’s neither here nor thereI thought he should talk to youHe’s American and his French is grotesque, but if you speak slow, he’ll catch on “No need to,” said Jason in faintly accented English“I grew up in Neufchatel, but I spent several years in the States “That’s nice to heah The American’s speech was distinctly Deep South, his smile genuine, his eyes wary but unafraid “Then let us start again,” said the Belgian in heavily accented EnglishMaurice, it’s as good a name as anyMy young friend here is Ralph, at least he says it isWhat’s yours, my wounded hero?” “Francois,” replied Jason, thinking of Bernardine and wondering briefly how he was doing at the airp (Comment on this)
Friday, December 31st, 2010
1:06 pm	chloe dior,chanel logo earrings,new... chloe dior,chanel logo earrings,new cartier,hermes purse,cartier santos watch@@@@@He’s telling them it couldn’t be because there’s been no gunfire “Gunfire?” “That’s his proofNobody’s shooting at anybody and they sure as hell would be if there was an armed attackNo gunshots, no attack?” Bourne suddenly grabbed the young Soviet and spun him around“Tell him to stop! For God’s sake, stop him!” “What?” “He’s giving the Jackal the opening he wants—he needs!” “Now what are you talking about?” “Gunfire gunshots, confusion!” “Nyet!” screamed a woman, breaking through the crowd and shouting at the officer in the chloe dior center of the searchlight beams“The explosions are bombs! They come from bombers above!” “You are foolish,” cried the colonel, replying in Russian“If it was an air raid, our fighter planes from Belopol would fill the sky! The explosions come out of the earth, the fires out of the earth, from the gases below—” These false words were the last words the Soviet officer would ever speak A staccato volley of automatic gunfire burst from the shadows of the tunnel’s parking area cutting the Russian down, his instantly limp, punctured body collapsing and chanel logo earrings falling off the roof of Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 431 the gatehouse, plummeting to the ground out of sight at the rearThe already frantic crowd went rabid; the ranks of uniformed “American” soldiers broke, and if chaos had ruled previously, nihilistic mobocracy now reigned supremeThe narrow, fenced entrance to the tunnel was virtually stormed, racing figures colliding, pummeling, climbing over one another, rushing en masse toward the mouth of the underwater accessJason pulled his young trainer to the side of the new cartier stampeding hordes, never for an instant taking his eyes off the darkened parking area “Can you operate the tunnel’s machinery?” he shouted “Yes! Everyone on the senior staff can, it’s part of the job!” “The iron gates you told me about?” “Of course “Where are the mechanisms?” “The guardhouse “Get in there!” yelled Bourne, taking one of the three remaining flares out of his field jacket pocket and handing it to Benjamin“I’ve got two more of these and two other grenadesWhen you see one of my flares go over the crowd, lower those gates on this hermes purse side—only this side, understood?” “What for?” “My rules, Ben! Do it! Then ignite this flare and throw it out the window so I’ll know it’s done “Then what?” “Something you may not want to do, but you have toTake the ‘forty-seven’ from the colonel’s body and force the crowd, shoot it back into the streetRapid fire into the ground in front of them—or above them—do whatever you have to do, even if it means wounding a fewWhatever the cost, it must be doneI have to find him, isolate him, above all, cut him off from everyone else trying to get cartier santos watch (Comment on this)
6:42 am	sale gucci handbags,Cartier Watches... sale gucci handbags,Cartier Watches Tortue,tiffany price,Tiffany Earrings,purse logo@@@@@ Give my other life a true Viking funeralWhy the hell not? In the meantime there was painting, and I took to it like peeps and pelicans take to waterAfter a week, I regretted having spent so much time farting around with colored pencilsI sent Ilse an e-mail thanking her for bullying me, and she sent me one back, telling me she hardly needed encouragement in that departmentShe also told me that The Hummingbirds had played a big church in Pawtucket, Rhode Island - sort of a tour warm-up - and the congregation had gone wild, clapping sale gucci handbags and shouting out hallelujahs"There was a good deal of swaying in the aisles," she wrote"It's the Baptist substitute for dancing That winter I also made the Internet in general and Google in particular my close personal friends, pecking away one-handedWhen it came to Duma Key, I found little more than a mapI could have dug deeper and harder, but something told me to leave 187 that alone for the time beingWhat I was really interested in were peculiar events following the loss of limbs, and I found a mother-lode I should tell you that Cartier Watches Tortue while I took all the stories Google led me to with a grain of salt, I didn't reject even the wildest completely, because I never doubted that my own strange experiences were related to the injuries I'd suffered - the insult to Broca's area, my missing arm, or bothI could look at my sketch of Carson Jones in his Torii Hunter tee-shirt anytime I wanted to, and I was sure MrJones had purchased Ilse's engagement ring at ZalesLess concrete, but just as persuasive to me, were my increasingly surreal drawingsThe phone-pad doodles of my tiffany price previous life gave no hint of the haunted sunsets I was now doing I wasn't the first person to lose a body-part only to gain something elseIn Fredonia, New York, a logger cut off his own hand in the woods and then saved his life by cauterizing the spouting stump of his wristThe hand he took home, put in a jar of alcohol, and stored in the cellarThree years later the hand that was no longer south of his 188 wrist nevertheless began to feel freezing coldHe went downstairs and discovered a cellar window had broken and the winter wind Tiffany Earrings was blowing in on the jar with his preserved hand floating insideWhen the ex-logger moved the jar next to the furnace, that sense of freezing cold disappeared A Russian peasant from Tura, deep in Siberia, lost his left arm up to the elbow in a piece of farming equipment and spent the rest of his life as a dowserWhen he stood over a spot where there was water, his left hand and arm, although no longer there, would grow cool, with an accompanying sensation of wetnessAccording to the articles I read (there were three), his skills never purse logo fai (Comment on this)
Thursday, December 30th, 2010
1:30 pm	@@@@@I remembered the broken arm as having come @@@@@I remembered the broken arm as having come after church, but that was only a minor misstep in the grand dance of memoryThere were more important thingsOne was that Pam was in a unique position to see through most of the smoke and mirrors that critics like to call art - at least in my case she wasIn that way, and probably in a great many others, she was still my wifeIt seemed that in the end, only time could issue a divorce decreeAnd that the decree would be partial at best I turned her toward meWe were being watched by a great many people, and I suppose to them it looked like an embraceI got one 707 glimpse of her wide, startled eyes, and then I was whispering in her ear "Yes, the girl in the rowboat is IlseI never meant her to be there, because I never meant anythingI never even knew I was going to paint these pictures until I started doing themAnd because she's back-to, no one else is ever going to know unless you or I tell themHer eyes were still wide, her lips parted as if to receive a kiss"What did Ilse say?" "The oddest thing She took me by the sleeve and pulled me down to NoIn both of these, Rowboat Girl was wearing the green dress with straps that crossed over her bare back"She said you must be reading her mind, because she ordered a dress like that from Newport News just this spring She looked back at the picturesI stood silently beside her and let her look "I don't like these, EdgarThey're not like the others, and I don't like them I thought of Tim Riley saying, Your ex has great insight but little kindness 708 Pam lowered her voice"You don't know something about Illy that you shouldn't, do you? The way you knew about-" "No," I said, but I was more troubled by the Girl and Ship series than ev (Comment on this)
6:34 am	@@@@@Now wasn't the time for self-pityThere were @@@@@Now wasn't the time for self-pityThere were more important issues at hand than my heart, breaking yet again CHAPTER 43 Frenzied Iimagined that from the outside, I looked as still as a statueMy hands were folded in front of me, my face was without expression, my breathing was too shallow to move my chest Inside, I was spinning apart, as if the pieces of my atoms were reversing polarity and blowing away from one another Bringing Melanie back had not saved himAll that I could do was not enough The hall outside our room was crowdedJared, Kyle, and Ian were back from their desperate raid, empty-handedA cooler of ice–that was all they had to show for three days of risking their livesTrudy was making compresses and laying them across Jamie's forehead, the back of his neck, his chest Even if the ice cooled the fever, raging out of control, how long until it was all melted? An hour? More? Less? How long until he was dying again? I would have been the one to put the ice on him, but I couldn't moveIf I moved, I would fall into microscopic pieces “Nothing?” Doc murmured“Did you check –” “Every spot we could think of,” Kyle interrupted“It's not like painkillers, drugs–lots of people had reason to keep those hiddenThe antibiotics were always kept in the open Jared just stared down at the red-faced child on the bed, not speaking“Don't look like that,” he whispered I couldn't respondCouldn't even hear the words, really Doc knelt beside Trudy and pulled Jamie's chin downWith a bowl he scooped up some of the ice water from the cooler and let it trickle into Jamie's mouthWe all heard the thick, painful sound of Jamie's swallowingBut his eyes didn't (Comment on this)
Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
12:58 pm	@@@@@ "What business am I in?" Ray asked, once @@@@@ "What business am I in?" Ray asked, once the group had all their beers in hand "Everyone laughed," said Keith"Most of the MBA students thought Ray was just fooling around No one answered, so Ray asked the question again"What business do you think I'm in?" The students laughed again, and finally one brave soul yelled out, "Ray, who in the world does not know that you're in the hamburger business"That is what I thought you would say He paused and then quickly said, 'ladies and gentlemen, I'm not in the hamburger businessMy business is real estate Keith said that Ray spent a good amount of time explaining his viewpoint In their business plan, Ray knew that the primary business focus was to sell hamburger franchises, but what he never lost sight of was the location of each franchiseHe knew that the real estate and its location was the most significant factor in the success of each franchiseBasically, the person that bought the franchise was also paying for, buying, the land under the franchise for Ray Kroc's organization McDonald's today is the largest single owner of real estate in the world, owning even more than the Catholic ChurchToday, McDonald's owns some of the most valuable intersections and street corners in America, as well as in other parts of the world Keith said it was one of the most important lessons in his lifeToday, Keith owns car washes, but his business is the real estate under those car washes The previous chapter ended with the diagrams illustrating that most people work for everyone else but themselvesThey work first for the owners of the company, then for the government through taxes, and finally for the bank that owns their mortgage As a young boy, we did not have a McDonald's nearbyYet, my rich dad was responsible for teaching Mike and me the same lesson that Ray Kroc talked about at the University of Texas The secret is: "Mind your own business/' Financial struggle is often directly the result of people working all their life for someone elseMany people will have nothing at the end of their working days Again, a picture is worth a thousand words Here is a diagram of the income statement and balance sheet that best describes Ray Kroc's advice: Most people Your Profession -> Your Income The Rich Your Assets -> Your Income Our current educational system focuses on preparing today's youth to get good jobs by developing scholastic skillsTheir lives will revolve around their wages, or as described earlier, their income col (Comment on this)
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Monday, December 27th, 2010
12:58 pm	@@@@@ But of course they weren'tThere was going @@@@@ But of course they weren'tThere was going to be trouble ahead, and they refused to accept itFor a moment Cummings thought of the reconnaissance patrol he had sent to the other side of the mountain, and he shruggedIf that came off, if they brought back a report of some value, if indeed he could manage to send a company over their route, and pull off the Botoi Bay invasion that way, it would be fine, impressiveBut there were too many chances against itThe best thing was to dismiss Hearn's patrol from his calculations until it returned Despite all his internal objections he had been busy, he had given all his attention to the advance, concentrated on all the reports that came inIt had been exhausting, demanding work, and by nightfall he was tired, needed some diversionAlmost always when the division was in action he found it stimulating to tour the front daily, but at night now it would be impossible for him to inspect the infantry positionsHe decided instead to visit his artillery bivouacs Cummings phoned for his jeep and driver, and about eight Phe set out on the roadThe moon was almost fullHe relaxed in the front seat of the jeep, and watched the play of the headlights against the jungle foliageThey were far enough behind the lines to avoid blacking out, and the General smoked idly, feeling the wind wash pleasantly against his faceHe felt drained, yet still tense; the passing sentient traces of the ride, the sound of the motor, the jouncing against the seat cushions, the smell of his cigarette, lulled him, caressed his nerves like a warm lapping bathHe began to fell cheerful and pleasantly empty After a fifteen-minute ride, they reached a battery of 105s off the side of the roadOn an impulse he told his driver to turn in, and the jeep jounced over a crude culvert made by aligning empty gasoline drums in a ditch and covering them with earthThe wheels sloughed through the mud of the motor pool, and they came to a halt on a stretch of relatively dry earthThe guard at the entrance had phoned the Captain, who came up to the jeep to meet the General "Sir?" Cummings noddedHow's the battery coming?" "Fine, sir "Service battery was supposed to bring up two hundred rounds about an hour agoYou get them?" "Yes, si (Comment on this)
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Sunday, December 26th, 2010
1:07 pm	@@@@@"Come in, Scarlett darling, and meet @@@@@"Come in, Scarlett darling, and meet ColumHe's here at last, the best of all the O'Haras, saving only yourself Now that he was close to her, Scarlett could see that Colum was years younger than Jamie and not really all that much like her father, except for his round face and short stature among his taller cousins and nephewsColum's blue eyes were darker, more serious, and his round chin had a firmness that Scarlett had seen on her father's face only when he was on horseback, commanding his mount to take a jump higher than sanity allowedColum smiled when Jamie introduced them, and his eyes were almost lost in a network of creasesYet the warmth gleaming from them made Scarlett feel that meeting her was the happiest experience of his entire life "And are we not the luckiest family on the face of the earth, to have such a creature one of us?" he said"It only wants a tiara to complete your gold splendor, Scarlett darlingIf the Queen of the Fairies could see you, wouldn't she tear her spangled wings to ribbons in envy? Let the little girls have a look, Maureen, it will give them something to aspire to, to grow up as breathtaking as their cousin Scarlett dimpled with pleasure"I believe I'm hearing the famous Irish blarney," she saidI wish only that I had the gift of poetry to say all I'm thinking Jamie hit his brother on the shoulder"You're not doing too badly, for all that, you rogueStep aside and give Scarlett a seatI'll fetch her a glass Colum found us a keg of real Irish ale on his travels, Scarlett darlingYou must have a taste Jamie spoke name and endearment the way Colum did, as if they made one word: Scarlettdarling"Oh, no, thank you," she said automaticallyThen, "Why not? I've never tasted ale She would have had champagne without thinking anything of itThe dark foamy brew was bitter, and she made a faceColum took the mugfrom her"She adds to her perfection with every second that passes, he said, "even to leaving all the drink for those with the bigger th (Comment on this)
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Saturday, December 25th, 2010
1:06 pm	@@@@@Jacques, angling his head“Fix my drink, if @@@@@Jacques, angling his head“Fix my drink, if you please Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 446 Epilogue They walked along the moonlit beach, alternately touching and not touching, the embarrassment of intimacy intermittently intruding as if a world that had separated them had not let them escape its terrible orbit, constantly pulling them into its fiery nucleus “You carried a gun,” said Marie softly“I had no idea you had oneI’m not sure I knew I had one, either “Reflex? Compulsion?” “Both, I guessIt didn’t matter, I didn’t use it “But you wanted to, didn’t you?” “Again, I’m not sureIf you and the children were threatened, of course I would, but I don’t think I’d fire indiscriminately “Are you sure, David? Would the appearance of danger to us make you pick up a gun and shoot at shadows?” “No, I don’t shoot at shadowsIn the sand! Waves lapping over the unmistakable intrusion of a human being, breaks in the flow of the natural rhythm—sounds Jason Bourne knew from a hundred beaches! He spun around, violently propelling Marie off her feet, sending her out of the line of fire as he crouched, his weapon in his hand “Please don’t kill me, David,” said Morris Panov, the beam of his flashlight illuminating the area“It simply wouldn’t make sense “Jesus, Mo!” cried Webb “Trying to find you, that’s allWould you please help Marie?” Webb did so, pulling his wife to her feet, both half blinded by the flashlight“My God, you’re the mole!” cried Jason Bourne, raising his weapon“You knew every move I was making!” “I’m what?” roared the psychiatrist, throwing down his flashlight“If you believe that, gun me down, you son of a bitch!” “I don’t know, MoI don’t know anything anymore !” David’s head arched back in pain “Then cry your heart out, you bastard! Cry like you’ve never cried before! Jason Bourne is dead, cremated in Moscow, and that’s the way it is! You either accept that or I don’t want a goddamned thing to do with you anymore! Have you got that, you arrogant, brilliant creation! You did it, and it’s over!” Webb fell to his knees, the tears welling in his eyes, trembling and trying not to make a sound “We’re going to be okay, Mo,” said Marie, kneeling beside her husband, holding him “I know that,” acknowledged Panov, nodding in the glow of the grounded flashli (Comment on this)
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Friday, December 24th, 2010
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6:34 am	@@@@@I thought she'd never use it again Jamie's @@@@@I thought she'd never use it again Jamie's eyes widened in horror“You cut yourself?” I squeezed his hand again“Don't be anxious–it wasn't that badI knew it would be healed quickly “You should have seen her,” Jared repeated in a low voice, still stroking my arm Ian's fingers brushed across my cheekIt felt nice, and I leaned into his hand when he left it thereI wondered if it was the No Pain or just the joy of saving Jamie that made everything warm and glowing “No more raids for you,” Ian murmured “Of course she'll go out again,” Jared said, his voice louder with surprise“Ian, she was absolutely phenomenalYou'd have to see to really understandI'm only just beginning to guess at all the possibilities–” “Possibilities?” Ian's hand slid down my neck to my shoulderHe pulled me closer to his side, away from Jared“At what cost to her? Youlet her almosthack her ownhand off?” His fingers flexed around the top of my arm with his inflections The anger didn't belong with the glow“No, Ian, it wasn't like that,” I said “Of course it was your idea,” Ian growled You have nolimits when it comes to these twoBut Jared shouldn't have let you –” “What other way was there, Ian?” Jared argued“Did you have a better plan? Do you think she'd be happier if she was unhurt but Jamie was gone?” I flinched at the hideous thought Ian's voice was less hostile when he answeredBut I don't understand how you could sit there and watch her do that to herself Ian shook his head in disgust, and Jared's shoulders hunched in resp (Comment on this)