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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 7:31 pm |
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@@@@@When I get to Tara, I can cryScarlett lifted @@@@@When I get to Tara, I can cryScarlett lifted her chin, her teeth clenched to stop their chattering from the cold, to hold back the choking in her throatThis will be over soon, and then I can go home to TaraThe jagged pieces of Scarlett's shattered life were all around there in Atlanta's Oakland CemeteryA tall spire of granite, gray stone streaked with gray rain, was somber memorial to the world that was gone forever, the carefree world of her youth before the WarIt was the Confederate Memorial, symbol of the proud, heedless courage that had plunged the South with bright banners flying into destruction It stood for so many lives lost, the friends of her childhood, the gallants who had begged for waltzes and kisses in the days when she had no problems greater than which wide-skirted ballgown to wearIt stood for her first husband, Charles Hamilton, Melanie's brotherIt stood for the sons, brothers, husbands, fathers of all the rain-wet mourners on the small knoll where Melanie was being buried There were other graves, other markersFrank Kennedy, Scarlett's second husband And the small, terribly small, grave with the headstone that read EUGENIE VIcToRIA BUTLER, and under it BoNNIEHer last child, and the most lovedThe living, as well as the dead, were all round her, but she stood apartHalf of Atlanta was there, it seemedThe crowd had overflowed the church and now it spread in a wide, uneven dark circle around the bitter slash of color in the gray rain, the open grave dug from Georgia's red clay for the body of Melanie WilkesThe front row of mourners held those who'd been closest to herWhite and black, their faces all streaked with tears, except Scarlett'sThe old coachman Uncle Peter stood with Dilcey and Cookie in a protective black triangle around Beau, Melanie's bewildered little boyThe older generation of Atlanta were there, with the tragically few descendants that remained to themThe Meades, the Whitings, the Merriwethers, the Elsings, their daughters and sons-in-law, Hugh Elsing the only living son; Aunt Pittypat Hamilton and her brother, Uncle Henry Hamilton, their ages-old feud forgotten in mutual grief for their niece Younger, but looking as old as the others, India Wilkes sheltered herself within the group and watched her brother, Ashley, from griefand guilt-shadowed eyesHe stood alone, like ScarlettHe was bare-headed in the rain, unaware of the proffered shelter of umbrellas, unconscious of the cold wetness, unable to accept the finality of the minister's words or the narrow coffin being lowered into the muddy red graveTall and thin and colorless, his pale gilt hair now almost gray, his pale stricken face as empty as his staring, unseeing gray | | Saturday, January 1st, 2011 | | 7:38 pm |
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And there were other voices“Dear God, @@@@@!” And there were other voices“Dear God, keep it quiet! It could ruin what tourism we’ve built!” “Never anything like this before—an isolated incident, obviously drug related, brought over from another island! “All too true, mon! I hear it was a madman, his body filled with dope“I’m told a fast boat running like the wind of a hurricane took him out to seaKeep it quiet, I say! Remember the Virgins? The Fountainhead massacre? It took them years to recover Quiet!” And a single voice“It’s a trap, sir, and if successful, as we believe it will be, we’ll be the talk of the West Indies, the heroes of the CaribbeanIt’ll be positively mahvelous for our imageLaw and order and all that “Thank heavens! Was anyone actually killed?” “One person, and she was in the act of taking another’s life “She? Good God, I don’t want to hear another word until it’s all over “It’s better that you not be available for commentI’ll go out on the boat; the fish are running well after the stormAnd I’ll stay in radio contact with developments “Perhaps you shouldn’tAnything can be picked up out there “I only meant so as to advise you when to return—at the appropriate moment to make a most advantageous appearanceI’ll fill you in, of courseYou’re a good man, Henry “Thank you, Crown Governor It was ten o’clock in the morning and they held each other fiercely, but there was no time for talk, only the brief comfort of being together, safe together, secure in the knowledge that they knew things the Jackal did not know and that knowledge gave them an enormous advantageStill, it was only an advantage, not a guarantee, not where Carlos was concernedAnd both Jason and John St Jacques were adamant: Marie and the children were being flown south to Guadeloupe’s Basse- Terre isla | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 7:39 pm |
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?Learn from historyAll the big companies on the stock exchange started out as small companies Colonel Sanders did not get rich until after he lost everything in his 60s Bill Gates was one of the richest men in the world before he was 30
?Action always beats inaction These are just a few of the things I have done and continue to do to recognize opportunitiesThe important words being "done" and "do"As repeated many times throughout the book, you must take action before you can receive the financial rewardsAct now! EPILOGUE
How To Pay for a Child's College Education for $7000
As the book draws to a close and approaches publication, I would like to share a final thought with youThe main reason I wrote this book was to share insights into how increased financial intelligence can be used to solve many of life's common problemsWithout financial training, we all too often use the standard formulas to get through life, such as to work hard, save, borrow and pay excessive taxesToday we need better information I use the following story as a final example of a financial problem that confronts many young families t |
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