A CERTAIN NOBILITY
- IN HERODOTUS' Histories, Solon of Athens visits Croesus, who shows him his vast treasuries and then, says, "My dear guest from Athens, we have often head about your in Sardis: You are famous for your learning and your travels. We hear that you love knowledge and have journeyed far and wide, to see the world. So I really want to ask you whether you have ever come across anyone who is happier than everyone else?"
- Croesus expects to be nominated for the position, but Solon instead names an ordinary man, Tellus of Athens. "You see," Solon explains to the shocked king, "in a battle at Eleusis between Athens and her neighbors he stepped into the breach and made the enemy turn tail and flee; he died, but his death was splendid, and the Athenians awarded him a public funeral on the spot where he fell, and greatly honored him."
- When Croesus, grows angry a not being named the happiest man in the world, Solon counsels him:
- I won't be in a position to say what you're asking me to say about you until I find out that you died well. You see, someone with vast wealth is no better off than someone who lives from day to day, unless good fortune attends him and sees to it that, when he dies, he dies well and with all his advantages intact . . . It is necessary to consider the end of anything, however, and to see how it will turn out, because the god often offers prosperity to men, but then destroys them utterly and completely.
PAT BENATAR PAT BENATAR - I AM THE WARRIOR LYRICS
It's your heart...that you betray
Feeding on...your hungry eyes
I bet you're not so civilized
Well, isn't love..primitive
A wild gift...that you wanna give
Break out of captivity
And follow me, stereo jungle child
Love is the kill.....your heart's still wild
Chorus:
Shootin' at the walls of heartache, bang, bang, I am the warrior
Well I am the warrior, and heart to heart you'll win..if you survive
the warrior....the warrior
You talk, talk, you talk to me
Your eyes touch me physically
Stay with me, we'll take the night
As passion takes another bite
Who's the hunter...who's the game?
I feel the beat...call your name
I hold you close...in victory
Idon't wanna tame your animal style..
you won't be caged...in the call of the wild....
Repeat Chorus
Shootin' at the walls of heartache (shootin' at the walls of heartache)
The warrior.....
I am the warrior, and heart to heart you'll win
heart to heart you'll win...if you survive
The warrior...the warrior
shootin' at the walls of heartache, bang, bang, I am the warrior
yes I am the warrior and victory is mine
The warrior...the warrior
THE DAY OF THE FALL
- THAT VECTOR LEADING to survival . . . stretches back into childhood. To enter the wilderness, to challenge the forces of nature, we must be worthy, and worthiness doesn't come from a weekend survival school, the Eagle Scouts, or even a few years in the military. Peter Lesehak wrote, In fire and other emergency operations, you must not merely tolerate uncertainty, you must savor it. Or you won't last long. The most efficient preparation is a general mental, physical, and professional readiness nurtured over years of training and experience. you live to live. Preparing is itself an activity, and, action is preparation.
THANK YOU!
YOVANOVITCH. TAYLOR. KENT. SCHIFF.
I HAD LOST FAITH IN OUR INSTITUTIONS AND GOVERNMENT!
THE MOST POIGNANT STATEMENT, THAT, AMBASSADOR, MARIE, SAID, WAS, THE SHOCK, THE SADNESS, THAT SHE FELT, THAT THE SYSTEM HAD FAILED OR COME TO THIS. THAT, SHE DID WHAT SHE WAS TRAINED TO DO, FOLLOWED THE POLICIES THAT WERE AMERICAN POLICIES, AND, HELD TO ALL THAT WE VALUE, AND SHE HAD TRAINED TO DO AND BE, AND SHE WAS NOT PROTECTED, NOR DEFENDED, AND HER CHARACTER WAS TAINTED, AND NOW IN "REAL-TIME" THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES, SAID THAT SHE WAS "BAD NEWS?"
YEAH, CHICKS LIKE US, ARE "BAD NEWS" AGAINST CORRUPTION, ANTI-AMERICAN PLANS, AND UNCONSTITUTIONAL POLICIES AND PROCEDURES!
WE ARE THE TYPE OF WOMEN WHO MAKE THE DEVIL SHAKE WHEN OUR BOOTS HIT THE GROUND!
YEAH, CHICKS LIKE US, ARE "BAD NEWS" AGAINST CORRUPTION, ANTI-AMERICAN PLANS, AND UNCONSTITUTIONAL POLICIES AND PROCEDURES!
WE ARE THE TYPE OF WOMEN WHO MAKE THE DEVIL SHAKE WHEN OUR BOOTS HIT THE GROUND!
33 YEARS AND NOBODY STOPPED HER?
TONS OF HONORS, AWARDS, POSITIONS AND APPOINTMENTS, 6 OR 7 COUNTRIES, 3 AMBASSADORSHIPS?
NAH.
CORRUPTION!
IT IS CALLED HEARTACHE THAT COMES WHEN, THE VERY SYSTEM THAT TRAINED YOU, GAVE YOU EXPERIENCE, AND, TAUGHT YOU TO BE A PROFESSIONAL, BETRAYED YOU! IS NOW SAYING, YOU DID IT WRONG?
NO, YOU WERE RIGHT--BUT THEY WERE STRONG!
THANK YOU FOR SPEAKING UP.
THAT MEANS EVERYTHING TO ME . . . FEELING ALONE, WONDERING, AS MS. YOVANOVITCH, HOW, COULD MEN AND WOMEN, WHO TOOK THE SAME OATH, AND ALLEGIANCES, AS ME, COULD BE ENEMIES, LIARS, TRAITORS, THIEVES, OATH BREAKERS, AND OVERALL LOSERS, IN EVERY WAY, WERE VALUED, MORE THAN, A FAITHFUL PUBLIC SERVANT?
OH, SHE WAS YOU.
FUCK SHE IS!
SHE IS NINA GHANG!
THERE IS NO SHORT CUT TO SUCCESS!
SUCCESS IS WHEN, PREPARATION MEETS OPPORTUNITY!
MY SKILLS AND TRAITS, DEVELOPED SINCE CHILDHOOD, ARE NOT TRANSFERABLE, NOR ARE MY MORALS AND ETHICS!
FUCK YOU BITCH, BASTARDS THAT TOOK AN INFERIOR, AND FIGURED WE WERE INTERCHANGEABLE! THAT TITS AND ASS, WERE EQUAL TO BRAINS AND BRILLIANT IDEAS!
I FEEL YOUR PRAYERS FROM AROUND THE WORLD! SOME HAVE DELIVERED MESSAGES TO ME!
KISSES.
THAT MEANS THE WORLD TO ME!
MY PAY, GOD'S WAY . . .
CIA, drugs, sex, rockin'roll . . . Me, Bolivia, Hong Kong, Venezuela, India, Syria, or the world.
Who needs the CIA, when, you have ME?!!!!
I don't need to topple governments, I inspire the people, and the governments, they change!
Nina Ghang, HANGS!
Free Ride Long Enough!
Dirty spies . . . all dies!
I AGREE WITH RUSSIA--WE DON'T DO CATS!
MEOWWWWWW.
AM I COSHER ENOUGH, TO GO LISTEN TO A JEWISH CHICK RABBI? ARE VISITORS WELCOME?
JEWISH WEDDING, SHARED, GREAT FOOD WITH US, LAST NIGHT!
HUGS.
SMILES.
YOUR CHRISTMAS CHOIR WAS DELIGHTFUL!
PATHETIC.
DEPLORABLES!
HILLARY FOR TRUMP?
HATE CRIMES ARE AT A 16 YEAR HIGH!
IMPEACH.
P.S., AFTER I LEFT, BK, I WALKED UP NEAR MCD'S, ACROSS THE STREET, AND, THERE AT THE BUS STOP, THERE WAS THIS METAL STICK, PERTUDING OUT OF THE BUSHES . . . IT REMINDED ME OF A TIRE IRON, OR A STICK THAT SOMEONE, MIGHT, BEAT SOMEONE UP WITH? THERE IS THIS CHICK, WHO IS SITTING NEAR ME RIGHT NOW, AT SOPHIA'S PLACE, WHO, HAD A BUNCH OF PEOPLE, JUMP HER, ONE NIGHT, AND THEY MESSED UP HER FACE SO MUCH, SHE IS HARDLY RECOGNIZABLE . . . THE FACTS ARE ALL COALESCING!
IF YOU CAN'T KILL HER, JAIL HER, BEAT HER TO DEATH!
THE OTHER DAY, AGAIN, SLIDING TO THE KIRKLAND, LIBRARY, THAT, ALARM OR TRACKING DEVICE, STARTED TO GO OFF AGAIN? I WAS TALKING TO THE LIBRARIAN, AND ASKED, DO YOU, HEAR THAT? SHE SAID, YES. WHAT IS THAT? I AM NOT SURE. THEN, I IDENTIFIED IT, AND, SOMEONE IS ACTIVATING, THE BEEPER, TO SET THE TIME ON MY CHEAP, RADIO FROM WALMART! IT HAS BEEN A WEEK OR MORE SINCE IT WENT OFF, AGAIN . . . I THOUGHT, IS THERE AN ALARM SET? NO, THE BUTTON, SHOWS YOU CAN SET TIME, BUT SOMEONE, IS SETTING THIS SIMPLE DEVICE OFF, SO THEY CAN TRACK THE BEEPS!
I TURNED OFF THE RADIO, AND THE BEEPING STOPPED! WHO KNEW? THIS MORNING, WHEN, ANGELA APPEARED TO BE, GOING EARLY TO SET THE STAGE OR TO IDENTIFY, FOR GOD, ONLY KNOWS WHAT, I DROPPED MY RADIO, AND, LIKE I ALWAYS DO, THAT SEEMED TO SAY, DROP OR DON'T TURN ON THE RADIO!
THEY HAVE ACTIVATED IT WITHOUT BEING ON?
WHO KNOWS WHAT WAS WAITING FOR ME. JUST SAW THE NAME OF A CONTRIBUTOR OR COMMENTER ON MSNBC, "SADIE GURMAN" . . . SAY DIE, GREAT, YOU, RIGHT, MAN!
MCDONALD'S CEO IS AT ODDS WITH, THE FRANCHISES.
I AM LIKE THE ORIGINAL FAST FOOD, WITH TONS OF FRANCHISES, OR BITCHES AND BASTARDS ALL CLAIMING, THAT, BLOGGING IS "EVERYONE'S CRAFT!"
THEY JUST TAKE THE IDEAS, AND RUN WITH THEM, AS IF THEY, THE BLOGS WERE THEIRS AND THE IDEAS, THAT COME WITH IT, ARE TOO!
WARNING TO SOPHIA'S PLACE!
THE BOARD.
I WAS TALKING TO SOME FELLOW, SOPHIA'S WAY, VISITORS, AND, ONE OF THE CHICKS IS, A FORMER, CEO OF BANK OF AMERICA . . . SHE TOLD ME THAT, SHE PULLED UP THE BANK ACCOUNTS OF SOPHIA'S WAY, AND FOUND THAT THEY HAD, $1.2 MILLION IN CASH. THEN, ANOTHER CHICK, TOLD ME, THEY DID JUST HAVE THAT, THEY HAD, $9 BILLION, IN THE BANK, AND $1.2 IN CASH!
THERE IS ONLY ONE PLACE, I KNOW, THAT COULD, DONATE THAT KIND OF MONEY . . . MY MONEY IN MY SISTERS' HANDS! I CAN JUST SEE IT, THE DOUBLES, USE THE CARD THAT, IS WELCOME IN ALL 50 STATES, AND 193 COUNTRIES!
THE ONE IN MY NAME!
WATCH, THIS MOB SHIT AND GANGSTA SECRET BANK ACCOUNTS, JUST ONE NUMBER, OFF YOUR ACCOUNT!
I WAS PROBABLY THE FIRST, OF THE LONG LIST OF WELLS FARGO BANK CUSTOMERS, TO HAVE A SECRET ACCOUNT, TRYING THREE TIMES TO CLOSE THE BANK!
THE DEA, INTERPOL, WHOMEVER, BANNED ME, CAN'T!
THAT IS LIKELY MY MONEY, AND, I CAN JUST SEE THEM, FAMILY, DIRTY FBI, CIA, PUTTING THE MONEY IN SOME PLACE THAT I AM ASSOCIATED WITH, THEN, WHEN IT IS DISCOVERED TO BE IN MY NAME, REPORT ME OR SOPHIA'S PLACE FOR NOT PAYING TAXES!
MY NAME IS GOOD EVERYWHERE!
THEIRS, NOWHWERE!
THAT MAKES IT REAL CONVENIENT TO HIDE ASSETS, AND, BOOK IT OUT OF TOWN, WHEN, SOMEONE, REPORTS OR THE FEDS INVESTIGATE!
GET THESE MOTHERFUCKERS!
THEY ARE PROBABLY DOING THE SAME THING TO ALL MY KIDS TOO!
OR THEY ARE, WITHOUT ELLIOT'S KNOWLEDGE, COUNTING, BOTH, NICOLE, AND MY EARNINGS FROM BOOKS, AND, BLOGGING, THEN, SAYING IT ALL CAME THROUGH, EL'S OR CHRIS'S MUSIC!
CHRIS'S HIP HOP AND RAP SOUNDS, MIGHT HAVE MADE FOR MONEY THAN, ELLIOT'S, AND EASIER TO CLAIM, BECAUSE, NOBODY, BUT HIS WIFE AND ME, KNEW ABOUT HIS MUSIC!
JUST THIS MORNING ON 99.9, THERE WAS AN OLD 70'S SONG, CAN'T REMEMBER THE NAME, AND AFTER THE NORMAL SONG, THERE IS THIS LONG, INSTRUMENTAL, AND IT IS ELLIOT'S MUSIC!
THEY ARE GOING IN AND REMIXING ALL THESE OLD SONGS, FROM BACK IN THE DAY, AND RE-INTRODUCING THEM, INTO THE MARKET WITH A MORE MODERN, MIX, AND HOT MUSIC, LIKE ELLIOT'S, INSTRUMENTALS, THEN, MAKING A KILLING!
THERE IS NO SHORT CUT TO SUCCESS!
SUCCESS IS WHEN, PREPARATION MEETS OPPORTUNITY!
MY SKILLS AND TRAITS, DEVELOPED SINCE CHILDHOOD, ARE NOT TRANSFERABLE, NOR ARE MY MORALS AND ETHICS!
FUCK YOU BITCH, BASTARDS THAT TOOK AN INFERIOR, AND FIGURED WE WERE INTERCHANGEABLE! THAT TITS AND ASS, WERE EQUAL TO BRAINS AND BRILLIANT IDEAS!
I've never been one to ask for help
If I need a mountain moved I move it myself
I ain't the church pew regular, twice on sunday
Quote you the scripture kind
I'm far from a preacher
But I'm a believer
If I need a mountain moved I move it myself
I ain't the church pew regular, twice on sunday
Quote you the scripture kind
I'm far from a preacher
But I'm a believer
'Cause every single day, before I knew your name
I couldn't see your face, but I prayed for you
Every heartbreak trail when all hope fell
On the highway to hell, I prayed for you
I kept my faith like that old King James
Said I'm supposed to
It's hard to imagine, bigger than I could fathom
I didn't know you from Adam but I prayed for you
I couldn't see your face, but I prayed for you
Every heartbreak trail when all hope fell
On the highway to hell, I prayed for you
I kept my faith like that old King James
Said I'm supposed to
It's hard to imagine, bigger than I could fathom
I didn't know you from Adam but I prayed for you
For Someone to love me like you do
Graceful eyes to see me through
A smile that steals me, a heart that heals me
A touch that kills me too
Baby your perfect, I guess the Good Lord heard it
Graceful eyes to see me through
A smile that steals me, a heart that heals me
A touch that kills me too
Baby your perfect, I guess the Good Lord heard it
'Cause every single day, before I knew your name
I couldn't see your face, but I prayed for you
Every heartbreak trail when all hope fell
On the highway to hell, I prayed for you
I kept my faith like that old King James
Said I'm supposed to
It's hard to imagine, bigger than I could fathom
I didn't know you from Adam but I prayed for you
I couldn't see your face, but I prayed for you
Every heartbreak trail when all hope fell
On the highway to hell, I prayed for you
I kept my faith like that old King James
Said I'm supposed to
It's hard to imagine, bigger than I could fathom
I didn't know you from Adam but I prayed for you
Source: LyricFind
KISSES.
THAT MEANS THE WORLD TO ME!
MY PAY, GOD'S WAY . . .
CIA, drugs, sex, rockin'roll . . . Me, Bolivia, Hong Kong, Venezuela, India, Syria, or the world.
Who needs the CIA, when, you have ME?!!!!
I don't need to topple governments, I inspire the people, and the governments, they change!
Nina Ghang, HANGS!
Free Ride Long Enough!
Dirty spies . . . all dies!
I AGREE WITH RUSSIA--WE DON'T DO CATS!
MEOWWWWWW.
AM I COSHER ENOUGH, TO GO LISTEN TO A JEWISH CHICK RABBI? ARE VISITORS WELCOME?
JEWISH WEDDING, SHARED, GREAT FOOD WITH US, LAST NIGHT!
HUGS.
SMILES.
YOUR CHRISTMAS CHOIR WAS DELIGHTFUL!
PATHETIC.
DEPLORABLES!
HILLARY FOR TRUMP?
HATE CRIMES ARE AT A 16 YEAR HIGH!
IMPEACH.
P.S., AFTER I LEFT, BK, I WALKED UP NEAR MCD'S, ACROSS THE STREET, AND, THERE AT THE BUS STOP, THERE WAS THIS METAL STICK, PERTUDING OUT OF THE BUSHES . . . IT REMINDED ME OF A TIRE IRON, OR A STICK THAT SOMEONE, MIGHT, BEAT SOMEONE UP WITH? THERE IS THIS CHICK, WHO IS SITTING NEAR ME RIGHT NOW, AT SOPHIA'S PLACE, WHO, HAD A BUNCH OF PEOPLE, JUMP HER, ONE NIGHT, AND THEY MESSED UP HER FACE SO MUCH, SHE IS HARDLY RECOGNIZABLE . . . THE FACTS ARE ALL COALESCING!
IF YOU CAN'T KILL HER, JAIL HER, BEAT HER TO DEATH!
THE OTHER DAY, AGAIN, SLIDING TO THE KIRKLAND, LIBRARY, THAT, ALARM OR TRACKING DEVICE, STARTED TO GO OFF AGAIN? I WAS TALKING TO THE LIBRARIAN, AND ASKED, DO YOU, HEAR THAT? SHE SAID, YES. WHAT IS THAT? I AM NOT SURE. THEN, I IDENTIFIED IT, AND, SOMEONE IS ACTIVATING, THE BEEPER, TO SET THE TIME ON MY CHEAP, RADIO FROM WALMART! IT HAS BEEN A WEEK OR MORE SINCE IT WENT OFF, AGAIN . . . I THOUGHT, IS THERE AN ALARM SET? NO, THE BUTTON, SHOWS YOU CAN SET TIME, BUT SOMEONE, IS SETTING THIS SIMPLE DEVICE OFF, SO THEY CAN TRACK THE BEEPS!
I TURNED OFF THE RADIO, AND THE BEEPING STOPPED! WHO KNEW? THIS MORNING, WHEN, ANGELA APPEARED TO BE, GOING EARLY TO SET THE STAGE OR TO IDENTIFY, FOR GOD, ONLY KNOWS WHAT, I DROPPED MY RADIO, AND, LIKE I ALWAYS DO, THAT SEEMED TO SAY, DROP OR DON'T TURN ON THE RADIO!
THEY HAVE ACTIVATED IT WITHOUT BEING ON?
WHO KNOWS WHAT WAS WAITING FOR ME. JUST SAW THE NAME OF A CONTRIBUTOR OR COMMENTER ON MSNBC, "SADIE GURMAN" . . . SAY DIE, GREAT, YOU, RIGHT, MAN!
MCDONALD'S CEO IS AT ODDS WITH, THE FRANCHISES.
I AM LIKE THE ORIGINAL FAST FOOD, WITH TONS OF FRANCHISES, OR BITCHES AND BASTARDS ALL CLAIMING, THAT, BLOGGING IS "EVERYONE'S CRAFT!"
THEY JUST TAKE THE IDEAS, AND RUN WITH THEM, AS IF THEY, THE BLOGS WERE THEIRS AND THE IDEAS, THAT COME WITH IT, ARE TOO!
WARNING TO SOPHIA'S PLACE!
THE BOARD.
I WAS TALKING TO SOME FELLOW, SOPHIA'S WAY, VISITORS, AND, ONE OF THE CHICKS IS, A FORMER, CEO OF BANK OF AMERICA . . . SHE TOLD ME THAT, SHE PULLED UP THE BANK ACCOUNTS OF SOPHIA'S WAY, AND FOUND THAT THEY HAD, $1.2 MILLION IN CASH. THEN, ANOTHER CHICK, TOLD ME, THEY DID JUST HAVE THAT, THEY HAD, $9 BILLION, IN THE BANK, AND $1.2 IN CASH!
THERE IS ONLY ONE PLACE, I KNOW, THAT COULD, DONATE THAT KIND OF MONEY . . . MY MONEY IN MY SISTERS' HANDS! I CAN JUST SEE IT, THE DOUBLES, USE THE CARD THAT, IS WELCOME IN ALL 50 STATES, AND 193 COUNTRIES!
THE ONE IN MY NAME!
WATCH, THIS MOB SHIT AND GANGSTA SECRET BANK ACCOUNTS, JUST ONE NUMBER, OFF YOUR ACCOUNT!
I WAS PROBABLY THE FIRST, OF THE LONG LIST OF WELLS FARGO BANK CUSTOMERS, TO HAVE A SECRET ACCOUNT, TRYING THREE TIMES TO CLOSE THE BANK!
THE DEA, INTERPOL, WHOMEVER, BANNED ME, CAN'T!
THAT IS LIKELY MY MONEY, AND, I CAN JUST SEE THEM, FAMILY, DIRTY FBI, CIA, PUTTING THE MONEY IN SOME PLACE THAT I AM ASSOCIATED WITH, THEN, WHEN IT IS DISCOVERED TO BE IN MY NAME, REPORT ME OR SOPHIA'S PLACE FOR NOT PAYING TAXES!
MY NAME IS GOOD EVERYWHERE!
THEIRS, NOWHWERE!
THAT MAKES IT REAL CONVENIENT TO HIDE ASSETS, AND, BOOK IT OUT OF TOWN, WHEN, SOMEONE, REPORTS OR THE FEDS INVESTIGATE!
GET THESE MOTHERFUCKERS!
THEY ARE PROBABLY DOING THE SAME THING TO ALL MY KIDS TOO!
OR THEY ARE, WITHOUT ELLIOT'S KNOWLEDGE, COUNTING, BOTH, NICOLE, AND MY EARNINGS FROM BOOKS, AND, BLOGGING, THEN, SAYING IT ALL CAME THROUGH, EL'S OR CHRIS'S MUSIC!
CHRIS'S HIP HOP AND RAP SOUNDS, MIGHT HAVE MADE FOR MONEY THAN, ELLIOT'S, AND EASIER TO CLAIM, BECAUSE, NOBODY, BUT HIS WIFE AND ME, KNEW ABOUT HIS MUSIC!
JUST THIS MORNING ON 99.9, THERE WAS AN OLD 70'S SONG, CAN'T REMEMBER THE NAME, AND AFTER THE NORMAL SONG, THERE IS THIS LONG, INSTRUMENTAL, AND IT IS ELLIOT'S MUSIC!
THEY ARE GOING IN AND REMIXING ALL THESE OLD SONGS, FROM BACK IN THE DAY, AND RE-INTRODUCING THEM, INTO THE MARKET WITH A MORE MODERN, MIX, AND HOT MUSIC, LIKE ELLIOT'S, INSTRUMENTALS, THEN, MAKING A KILLING!
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