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My Favorite Books List:
ATLAS SHRUGGED, by Ayn Rand
What is the Motor of the World?
THE FOUNTAINHEAD, by Ayn Rand
The Individual vs the Collective
ARISTOTLE, by John Randall, Jr.
THE ART OF LIVING CONSCIOUSLY, by
Nathaniel
Branden, Ph.D.
A WORLD LIT ONLY BY FIRE, by William Manchester,
THE MAN WHO LAUGHS, by Victor Hugo
NINETY-THREE, by Victor Hugo
UNDAUNTED COURAGE, by Stephen Ambrose
THE JOURNALS OF LEWIS & CLARK, by Bernard DeVoto
TWO YEARS BEFORE THE MAST, by Richard Henry Dana
LONGITUDE, by Dava Sobel,
True Story of a Lone Genius Who Solved the Greatest Scientific Problem of His Time.
FIRE-HUNTER, by Jim Kjelgaard
THE SECRET GARDEN, by Frances Burnett
O. HENRY,
The Gift of the Magi, The Cop and the Anthem, The Ransom of Red Chief, and The Last Leaf
NATIONAL GEOGRAPHICS,
about the world and far off places
I am currently reading THE VIRTUE OF SELFISHNSS, by Ayn Rand. It is complex and I have to refer often to THE AYN RAND LEXICON, by Harry Binswanger, for definitions and clarifications of non-selfsacrificial terms.
It is a wonderful book on being an individual in a collectivist culture which is rapidly becoming a police state.
To My Dear Teacher
How great to find you at last. I have been looking for you a long time.
My name is Louie Carter and many years ago I had the good fortune to cross your life’s path when you were teaching sixth grade at Desha Central. It may have been your first teaching assignment; you were unmarried then and I knew you as Miss Goodwin. There is no reason for you to remember me. I was one of the many hundreds of children that passed through that school system. However, I do have many fond memories of you. I enjoyed school very much and the lessons were always interesting and challenging. But the lessons I remember most were the ones of kindness that you showed me during those troubled days of my young life.
My parents were irresponsible, angry people who were unable to care for children. I dressed poorly and some of my classmates had begun to tease me about my (lack of) personal hygiene. Many times you interceded and gave me clothes that you said would no longer fit your younger brother. They were colorful, clean and warm. I was happy to have them. Your actions had a lasting affect on me that I did not understand until many years later after I grew up.
I did not know it at the time, but your kindness provided me with a “standard of measure” that I used during those lonely, horrible days to compare my parents' views of the world with that of my teacher. No matter how intense the abuse became at home I never lost sight of the fact that there was goodness in the world; that there was an alternative to my parents' malevolence; and that I had first hand knowledge of it - from you. You helped me to see the difference between the irrational actions of my parents and your gracious concern for me at school.
I hope that you will see by the content of this letter that the path I chose was one you helped me to see and to appreciate. This is what I have wanted to tell you, and to thank you for, all these years.
I realize that we live in a time when kneeling or bowing is associated with subjugation. But I believe that there are still things that happen in this world that make a man want to kneel, bareheaded. Your gracious kindness is one of them.
Honorably Yours,
Louie Carter
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(above) Entering my studio, where exciting, beautiful things happen every day. I glory in making the world more beautiful - even as the political parasites regulate us back to the Dark Ages.
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Mellie Cathrine Warren
at age
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in 1905
Dear Grandmother,
I have only one photo of you from your youth. I've scanned it into my computer and attached it to a light beam where your image will remain forever.
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