One thing at a time, all things in succession. That which grows fast withers as rapidly; and that which grows slow endures.

Hank, this is great." "Yes." He said it simply, openly. There was no flattered pleasure in his voice, and no modesty. This, she knew, was a tribute to her, the rarest one person could pay another: the tribute of feeling free to acknowledge one's own greatness, knowing that it is understood.

A mí se me hace cuento que empezó Buenos Aires:  La juzgo tan eterna como el agua y como el aire.

Egyptians cannot believe Israelis are all

Written By Steven Pressfield

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