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Wednesday, 27. October 2010

@@@@@ ?Just for curiosity,? Bourne had

By henaultrs, 09:02
@@@@@ ?Just for curiosity,? Bourne had interrupted, ?under those circumstances how should candidates react?? ?Listen carefully and be prepared to write down every salient fact, all the while feigning total lack of interest and offering such remarks as??here the Novgorod graduate?s Southern dialect became so rough-mountain South that the magnolias were replaced by sour mash?? ?Who gives a barrel a? hogshit ?bout that stuff?? and ?They got any of them whoors over there lak people say they got?? or ?Don?t understand a fuckin? word you?re talkin? about, asshole?all Ah knows is that you?re borin? the holy be-Jesus outta me!? ?Then what?? ?Later, each man is called in and told to list everything he learned?fact by salient fact ?What about passing along the information? Are there training procedures for that?? Jason?s Soviet instructor had stared at him in silence for several moments from the adjacent seat in the small plane?I?m sorry you had to ask the question,? he said slowly?I?ll have to report it Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 412 ?I didn?t have to ask it, I was simply curious ?Do you trust Krupkin?? ?Of course I doHe?s brilliant, a multilingual phenomenonA true hero of the Komitet You don?t know the half of it, thought Bourne, but he said, with even a trace of reverence, ?Then report it only to himHe?ll tell you it was just curiosityI owe absolutely nothing to my government

Tuesday, 26. October 2010

@@@@@In my terror, I'd never noticed the

By henaultrs, 09:09
@@@@@In my terror, I'd never noticed the headlights or heard it pull in beside my ownThere had been a few calls from old friends of Elizabeth's, but the last one had come at quarter of nine, an hour and a half before we came bursting in, bloody and wide-eyed, Wireman still waving the candlestickThere had been no intruders at El Palacio, and Jack hadn't seen the ship that had been anchored for awhile in the Gulf off Big PinkJack had been eating microwave popcorn and watching Beverly Hills Cop on an old videotape840 He listened to our story with mounting amazement, but no real disbelief

Sunday, 24. October 2010

@@@@@Suddenly we need to rid ourselves of that

By henaultrs, 09:09
@@@@@Suddenly we need to rid ourselves of that personI have new heroes as I grow olderI have golf heroes such as Peter Jacobsen, Fred Couples and Tiger WoodsI copy their swings and do my best to read everything I can about themI also have heroes such as Donald Trump, Warren Buffett, Peter Lynch, George Soros and Jim RogersIn my older years, I know their stats just like I knew the ERAs and RBI of my baseball heroes I follow what Warren Buffett invests in, and read anything I can about his point of view on the marketI read Peter Lynch's book to understand how he chooses stocksAnd I read about Donald Trump, trying to find out how he negotiates and puts deals togetherJust as I was not me when I was up to bat, when I'm in the market or I'm negotiating a deal, I am subconsciously acting with the bravado of Trump Or when analyzing a trend, I look at it as though Peter Lynch were doing it By having heroes, we tap into a tremendous source of raw geniusBut heroes do more than simply inspire usHeroes make things look easyIt's the making it look easy that convinces us to want to be just like them"If they can do it, so can I When it comes to investing, too many people make it sound hardInstead find heroes who make it look easyTEACH AND YOU SHALL RECEIVE: The power of giving Both of my dads were teachersMy rich dad taught me a lesson I have carried all my life, and that was the necessity of being charitable or givingMy educated dad gave a lot by the way of time and knowledge, but almost never gave away money As I said, he usually said that he would give when he had some extra moneyOf course, there was rarely any extraMy rich dad gave money as well as educa

Saturday, 23. October 2010

@@@@@ He waited until O'Brien started collecting

By henaultrs, 09:01
@@@@@ He waited until O'Brien started collecting the plates, and then walked across the bivouac to the operations tentHe saw a few enlisted men lying in their pup tents, and it irritated himHe was wondering which platoon they were in when he remembered the reportHe moved toward the operations tent, picked up the phone, and ordered Windmill to send a platoon fully equipped up to the deserted Jap bivouac"And lay some wire right with themI want a report in half an hour "They won't get there till then "That's all rightThe moment they occupy it, you let me know Time dragged by under the heated canvasThe Major was desperately uneasy, hoping secretly that the platoon had to turn backBut still if they were able to move in, what then? He called up the commander of the reserve battalion from the 460th and told him to alert a company for movement within an hour "I'll have to take them off the road "Take them off," the Major growledIf it all came to nothing, the work of a company of men would be lost on the road for a half dayAnd yet there was nothing else he could doBecause if the platoon could occupy the center of the Toyaku Line he would have to exploit itThe Major was working on axioms now Windmill phoned him forty-five minutes later and told him that the platoon had advanced without incident and was holding the Japanese groundDalleson picked his nose with his thick forefinger, trying to see across the jungle through the foliage heated by the intense morning sun "Okay, move up the rest of your company except for a squad, and you can leave the kitchen behindYou got rations?" "YesBut what about my rear and flanks? We're going to be stuck a thousand yards ahead of Charley and Fox "I'm taking care of thatYou just move up, you can get them all there in an ho

Friday, 22. October 2010

@@@@@?I assume you are one who has never lived

By henaultrs, 02:55
@@@@@?I assume you are one who has never lived there, Seeker,? the Healer said lightly?We called this soul Racing Song at first?it was a loose translation of his name on? the Singing WorldBut he soon opted to take the name of his host, KevinThough he was slated for a Calling in Musical Performance, given his background, he said he felt more comfortable continuing in the host's previous line of work, which was mechanical?These signs were somewhat worrisome to his assigned Comforter, but they were well within normal bounds?Then Kevin started to complain that he was blacking out for periods of timeThey brought him back to me, and we ran extensive tests to make sure there was no hidden flaw in the host's brainDuring the testing, several Healers noted marked differences in his behavior and personalityWhen we questioned him about this, he claimed to have no memory of certain statements and actionsWe continued to observe him, along with his Comforter, and eventually discovered that the host was periodically taking control of Kevin's body ?Taking control?? My eyes strained wide?With the soul unaware? The host took the body back?? ?Sadly, yesKevin was not strong enough to suppress this hostWould they think me weak as well?Was I weak, that I could not force this mind to answer my questions? Weaker still, because her living thoughts had existed in my head where there should be nothing but memory? I'd always thought of myself as strongThis idea of weakness made me flinchThe Healer continued?Certain events occurred, and it was decided ?? ?What events?? The Healer looked down without answering?What events??I demanded again?I believe I have a right to knowKevin? physically attacked a Healer while not? himself?He knocked the Healer unconscious with a blow from his fist and then found a scalpel on her personWe found him insensibleThe host had tried to cut the soul out of his body It took me a moment before I could speakEven then, my voice was just a br

Thursday, 21. October 2010

@@@@@ The Seeker's eyes narrowed?Well, it does

By henaultrs, 03:38
@@@@@ The Seeker's eyes narrowed?Well, it does certainly make this assignment drag onHistory was never of much interest to me, but it looks like I'm in for a full course now ?You just said that it was probably too late to get any more from her memories,? I reminded her, struggling to make my voice calm?Why don't you go back to wherever you belong?? She shrugged and smiled a tight smile?I'm sure itis too late? for voluntary informationBut if you don't cooperate, she might just lead me to them yet ?Leadyou?? ?When she takes full control, and you're no better than that weakling, once Racing Song, now KevinRemember him? The one who attacked the Healer?? I stared at her, eyes wide, nostrils flared?Yes, it's probably just a matter of timeYour Comforter didn't tell you the statistics, did she? Well, even if she did, she wouldn't have the latest information thatwe have access toThe long-term success rate for situations such as yours?once a human host begins to resist?is under twenty percentDid you have any idea it was so bad? They're changing the information they give potential settlersThere will be no more adult hosts offeredThe risks are too greatIt won't be long before she's talking to you, talking through you, controlling your decisions I hadn't moved an inch or relaxed a muscleThe Seeker leaned in, stretched up on her toes to put her face closer to mineHer voice turned low and smooth in an attempt to sound persuasive?Is that what you want, Wanderer? To lose? To fade away, erased by another awareness? To be no better than a host body?? I couldn't breatheYou won't beyou anymoreShe'll beat you, and you'll disappearMaybe someone will intervene Maybe they'll move you like they did KevinAnd you'll become some child named Melanie who likes to tinker with cars rather than compose mu

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Wednesday, 20. October 2010

@@@@@These brows pulled low over eyes that burned

By henaultrs, 13:06
@@@@@These brows pulled low over eyes that burned with furySix men and two women, some of them very big, most of them bigger than meI felt the blood drain from my face as I realized why they held their hands so oddly?gripped tightly in front of them, each balancing an objectSome held blades?a few short ones like those I had kept in my kitchen, and some longer, one huge and menacingThis knife had no purpose in a kitchenMelanie supplied the name: amacheteOthers held long bars, some metal, some woodenI recognized Uncle Jeb in their midstHeld loosely in his hands was an object I'd never seen in person, only in Melanie's memories, like the big knifeI saw horror, but Melanie saw all this with wonder, her mind boggling at their numbersEight human survivorsShe'd thought Jeb was alone or, in the best case scenario, with only two othersTo see so many of her kind alive filled her with joyYou're an idiot,I told herI forced her to see it from my perspective: to see the threatening shapes inside the dirty jeans and light cotton shirts, brown with dustThey might have been human?as she thought of the word?once, but at this moment they were something elseThey were barbarians, monstersThey hung over us, slavering for bloodThere was a death sentence in every pair of eyesMelanie saw all this and, though grudgingly, she had to admit that I was rightAt this moment, her beloved humans were at their worst?like the newspaper stories we'd seen in the abandoned shackWe were looking at killersWe should have been wiser

@@@@@These brows pulled low over eyes that burned

By henaultrs, 13:06
@@@@@These brows pulled low over eyes that burned with furySix men and two women, some of them very big, most of them bigger than meI felt the blood drain from my face as I realized why they held their hands so oddly?gripped tightly in front of them, each balancing an objectSome held blades?a few short ones like those I had kept in my kitchen, and some longer, one huge and menacingThis knife had no purpose in a kitchenMelanie supplied the name: amacheteOthers held long bars, some metal, some woodenI recognized Uncle Jeb in their midstHeld loosely in his hands was an object I'd never seen in person, only in Melanie's memories, like the big knifeI saw horror, but Melanie saw all this with wonder, her mind boggling at their numbersEight human survivorsShe'd thought Jeb was alone or, in the best case scenario, with only two othersTo see so many of her kind alive filled her with joyYou're an idiot,I told herI forced her to see it from my perspective: to see the threatening shapes inside the dirty jeans and light cotton shirts, brown with dustThey might have been human?as she thought of the word?once, but at this moment they were something elseThey were barbarians, monstersThey hung over us, slavering for bloodThere was a death sentence in every pair of eyesMelanie saw all this and, though grudgingly, she had to admit that I was rightAt this moment, her beloved humans were at their worst?like the newspaper stories we'd seen in the abandoned shackWe were looking at killersWe should have been wiser

Tuesday, 19. October 2010

She could feel the pictures ready to come outIt...

By henaultrs, 09:59
She could feel the pictures ready to come outIt was a sort of pressure, like water in a pipeShe always thought she would draw something wonderful, but what she actually drew never quite matched the feelingIt was like when she tried to tell a dream--the words never really captured how it felt Poppy was grasping the pencil in her fist and making a wild scribble "Lovely," said LinaThen, without even a dear idea of what it was to be, she began her own pictureShe started on the left side of the can labelFirst she drew 135 a tall, narrow box--a buildingThen more boxes next to it--a cluster of buildingsNext she drew a few tiny people prada handbags sale walking on the street below the buildingsIt was what she nearly always drew--the other city--and every time she drew it, she had the same frustrating feeling: there was more to be drawnThere were other things in this city, there were marvels there--but she couldn't imagine what they wereAll she knew was that this city was bright in a different way from EmberWhere the brightness came from she didn't know She drew more buildings and filled in the windows and doors

Monday, 18. October 2010

My mom grew distressed as the weeks wore onWe had...

By henaultrs, 10:03
My mom grew distressed as the weeks wore onWe had selected a site next to her washing machine as the place we would stockpile our raw materialsIn a brown cardboard box that one time held catsup bottles, our little pile of used toothpaste tubes began to growFinally my mom put her foot downThe sight of her neighbors' , messy, crumpled used toothpaste tubes had gotten to her"What are you boys doing?" she asked"And I don't want to hear again that it's a business secretDo something with this mess or I'm going to throw it out Mike and I pleaded and begged, explaining that we would soon have enough and then we would begin productionWe informed her that we were waiting on a couple of black chanel tote neighbors to finish using up their toothpaste so we could have their tubesMom granted us a one-week extensionThe date to begin production was moved upMy first partnership was already being threatened with an eviction notice from our warehouse space by my own momIt became Mike's job to tell the neighbors to quickly use up their toothpaste, saying their dentist wanted them to brush more often anywayI began to put together the production lineOne day my dad drove up with a friend to see two 9-year-old boys in the driveway with a production line operating at full speedThere was fine white powder everywhereOn a long table were small milk cartons from school, and our family's hibachi grill chanel classic bags was glowing with red hot coals at maximum heatDad walked up cautiously, having to park the car at the base of the driveway, since the production line blocked the carportAs he and his friend got closer, they saw a steel pot sitting on top of the coals, with the toothpaste tubes being melted downIn those days, toothpaste did not come in plastic tubesThe tubes were made of leadSo once the paint was burned off, the tubes were dropped in the small steel pot, melted until they became liquid, and with my mom's pot holders we were pouring the lead through a small hole in the top of the milk cartonsThe milk cartons were filled with plaster-of-ParisThe white powder everywhere was the plaster buy chanel purse before we mixed it with waterIn my haste, I had knocked the bag over, and the entire area look like it had been hit by a snowstormThe milk cartons were the outer containers for plaster-of-Paris moldsMy dad and his friend watched as we carefully poured the molten lead through a small hole in the top of the plaster-of-Paris cube"Careful," my dad saidI nodded without looking upFinally, once the pouring was through, I put the steel pot down and smiled at my dad"What are you boys doing?" he asked with a cautious smile"We're doing what you told me to doWe're going to be rich," I said"Yup," said Mike, grinning and nodding his head "And what is in those plaster molds?" dad asked"This chanel pearl necklace should be a good batch With a small hammer, I tapped at the seal that divided the cube in halfCautiously, I pulled up the top half of the plaster mold and a lead nickel fell out "Oh, my God!" my dad said"You're casting nickels out of lead "That's right," Mike said"We doing as you told us to do My dad's friend turned and burst into laughterMy dad smiled and shook his headAlong with a fire and a box of spent toothpaste tubes, in front of him were two little boys covered with white dust and smiling from ear to earHe asked us to put everything down and sit with him on the front step of our houseWith a smile, he gently explained what the word "counterfeiting" meantOur dreams were prada black bags dash

Sunday, 17. October 2010

"It's so old-fashioned," she said to Charles...

By henaultrs, 09:59
"It's so old-fashioned," she said to Charles Burt, making him stop (which by itself he hated) on his way to talk to some one else She meant, or she tried to make herself think that she meant, that it was the picture and not her dress, that was old-fashionedAnd one word of praise, one word of affection from Charles would have made all the difference to her at the momentIf he had only said, "Mabel, you're looking charming to-night!" it would have changed her lifeBut then she ought to have been truthful and directCharles said nothing of the kind, of courseHe always saw through one, especially if one were feeling particularly mean, paltry, or feeble-minded "Mabel's got a new dress!" he said, and the poor fly was absolutely shoved into the middle of the saucerReally, he would like her to drown, she believedHe had no heart, no fundamental kindness, only a veneer of friendlinessMiss Milan was much more real, much kinderIf only one could feel that and stick to it, always"Why," she asked herself--replying to Charles much too pertly, letting him see that she was out of temper, or "ruffled" as he called it ("Rather ruffled?" he said and went on to laugh at her with some woman over there)--"Why," she asked herself, "can't I feel one thing always, feel quite sure that Miss Milan is right, and Charles wrong and stick to it, feel sure about the canary and pity and love and not be whipped all round in a second by coming into a room full of people?" It was her odious, weak, vacillating character again, always giving at the critical moment and not being seriously interested in conchology, etymology, botany, archeology, cutting up potatoes and watching them fructify like Mary Dennis, like Violet SearleHolman, seeing her standing there, bore down upon herOf course a thing like a dress was beneath MrsHolman's notice, with picasso cartier her family always tumbling downstairs or having the scarlet feverCould Mabel tell her if Elmthorpe was ever let for August and September? Oh, it was a conversation that bored her unutterably!--it made her furious to be treated like a house agent or a messenger boy, to be made use ofNot to have value, that was it, she thought, trying to grasp something hard, something real, while she tried to answer sensibly about the bathroom and the south aspect and the hot water to the top of the house

Saturday, 16. October 2010

"You take tomorrow off," she saidShe raised a...

By henaultrs, 10:05
"You take tomorrow off," she saidShe raised a hand goodbye and went down the stairs Lina took advantage of her day off to go to the Supply Depot to see Lizzie BiscoLizzie was quick and smartShe might have some good ideas At the Supply Depot, crowds of shopkeepers stood in long, disorderly lines that stretched out the doorThey pushed and jostled and snapped impatiently at each otherLina joined them, but they seemed so frantic that they frightened her a littleThey must be very sure now that the supplies are running out, she thought, and they're determined to get what they can before it's too late When she got close to the head of the line, she heard the same conversation omega replica watches several times"Sorry," the clerk would say when a shopkeeper asked for ten packets of sewing needles, or a dozen drinking glasses, or twenty packages of light bulbs"There's a severe shortage of that itemYou can have only one Or else the clerk would say, "SorryWe're out of that entirely "Forever?" "Forever Lina knew that it hadn't always been this wayWhen Ember was a young city, the storerooms were fullThey held everything the citizens could want--so much it seemed the supplies would never run out 100 Lina's grandmother had told her that schoolchildren were given a tour of the storerooms as part of their educationThey took an elevator from the street level to a long, vintage cartier watch curving tunnel with doors on both sides and other tunnels branching off itThe guide led the tour down the long passages, opening one door after another"This area," he would say, "is Canned GoodsNext we come to School SuppliesAnd around this bend we have KitchenwareNext come Carpentry Tools At each door, the children crowded against each other to see "Every room had something different," Granny told Lina"Boxes of toothpaste in one roomBottles of cooking oilBoxes of pills--there were twenty rooms just for vitamin pillsOne room was stacked with hundreds of cans of fruitThere was something called pineapple, I remember that one especially "What was pineapple?" asked Lina "It was chanel shopping bags yellow and sweet," said Granny with a dreamy look in her eyes"I had it four times before we ran out of it But these tours had been discontinued long before Lina was bornThe storerooms, people said, were no longer a pleasure to look atTheir dusty shelves stood mostly empty nowIt was rumored that in some rooms nothing was left at allA child seeing the rooms where powdered milk had been stored, or the rooms that 101 stored bandages or socks or pins or notebooks, or-- most of all--the dozens of rooms that had once held thousands of light bulbs--would not feel, as earlier generations of children had, that Ember was endlessly richToday's children, if they were to tour the replica tiffany jewelry storerooms, would feel afraid Thinking about all this, Lina waited in the line of people at Lizzie's stationWhen she got to the front, she leaned forward with her elbows on the counter and whispered, "Lizzie, can you meet me after you're through with work? I'll wait for you right outside the door Lizzie nodded eagerly At four o'clock, Lizzie came trotting out the office doorLina said to her, "Will you come home with me for a minute? I want to show you something "Sure," said Lizzie, and as they walked, Lizzie talked"My wrist is killing me from writing all day," she said"You have to write in the tiniest letters to save paper, so I get a terrible cramp in my wrist and omega seamaster de ville my fingers

Friday, 15. October 2010

"Sure they do," smiled rich dad"All I'm saying is...

By henaultrs, 10:04
"Sure they do," smiled rich dad"All I'm saying is that it's fear that is all too often doing the thinking "I don't understand," said Mike"For example," said rich dad"If the fear of not having enough money arises, instead of immediately running out to get a job so they can earn a few bucks to kill the fear, they instead might ask themselves this question`Will a job be the best solution to this fear over the long run?' In my opinion, the answer is `no' Especially when you look over a person's lifetimeA job is really a short-term solution to a long-term problem "But my dad is always saying, `Stay in omega de ville men's watches school, get good grades, so you can find a safe, secure job' I spoke out, somewhat confused"Yes, I understand he says that," said rich dad, smiling"Most people recommend that, and it's a good idea for most peopleBut people make that recommendation primarily out of fear "You mean my dad says that because he's afraid?" "Yes," said rich dad"He's terrified that you won't be able to earn money and won't fit into societyHe loves you and wants the best for youAnd I think his fear is justifiedAn education and a job are importantBut it won't handle the fearYou see, that same fear that makes him get up in the prada clutch morning to earn a few bucks is the fear that is causing him to be so fanatical about you going to school "So what do you recommend?" I asked"I want to teach you to master the power of moneyAnd they don't teach that in schoolIf you don't learn it, you become a slave to money It was finally making senseHe did want us to widen our viewsMartin could not see, his employees could not see, or my dad for that matterHe used examples that sounded cruel at the time, but I've never forgotten themMy vision widened that day, and I could begin to see the trap that lay ahead for most people"You see, we're all employees new omega watches ultimatelyWe just work at different levels," said rich dad"I just want you boys to have a chance to avoid the trapThe trap caused by those two emotions, fear and desireUse them in your favor, not against youThat's what I want to teach youI'm not interested in just teaching you to make a pile of moneyThat won't handle the fear or desireIf you don't first handle fear and desire, and you get rich, you'll only be a high-paid slave "So how do we avoid the trap?" I asked"The main cause of poverty or financial struggle is fear and ignorance, not the economy or the government or the richIt's selfinflicted chanel logo earrings fear and ignorance that keeps people trappedSo you boys go to school and get your college degreesI'll teach you how to stay out of the trap The pieces of the puzzle were appearingMy highly educated dad had a great education and a great careerBut school never told him how to handle money or his fearsIt became clear that I could learn different and important things from two fathers"So you've been talking about the fear of not having moneyHow does the desire of money affect our thinking?" Mike asked"How did you feel when I tempted you with a pay raise? Did you notice your desires rising?" We nodded our vintage chanel jewelry head

Thursday, 14. October 2010

And at eight in the morning he would have his...

By henaultrs, 10:10
And at eight in the morning he would have his breakfast brought in on a tray by a man-servant: the man-servant would unfold his crimson dressing-gown