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BOOKS: BONFIRE – THE SIEGE AND BURNING OF ATLANTA by MARC WORTMAN

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William Tecumseh Sherman

The epic story of Sherman’s assault on Atlanta described intimately here.

I always try to read a nonfiction account of each place I’m visiting. I believe it helps me understand a place better than just by superficially browsing a travel guide. It was surreal to read this while in Atlanta, and even at one point, reading about a march on Howell Mill road, while I was walking on Howell Mill Road reading the book on my iPOD!

Read JUN/JUL13.

ATLANTA: A FOND FAREWELL

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After all, tomorrow is another day.
Margaret Mitchell

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JUNE/JULY13. Atlanta, GA.

FOUNTAINHEAD INSPIRATIONS

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“I could die for you. But I couldn’t, and wouldn’t, live for you.”
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“Freedom (n.): To ask nothing. To expect nothing. To depend on nothing.”
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“To say “I love you” one must know first how to say the “I”.”
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“The hardest thing to explain is the glaringly evident which everybody has decided not to see.”
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“Have you felt it too? Have you seen how your best friends love everything about you- except the things that count? And your most important is nothing to them; nothing, not even a sound they can recognize.”
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“I regret nothing. There have been things I missed, but I ask no questions, because I have loved it, such as it has been, even the moments of emptiness, even the unanswered-and that I loved it, that is the unanswered in my life.”
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“You have been the one encounter in my life that can never be repeated.”
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“There’s nothing as significant as a human face. Nor as eloquent. We can never really know another person, except by our first glance at him. Because, in that glance, we know everything. Even though we’re not always wise enough to unravel the knowledge.”
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“Listen to what is being preached today. Look at everyone around us. You’ve wondered why they suffer, why they seek happiness and never find it. If any man stopped and asked himself whether he’s ever held a truly personal desire, he’d find the answer. He’d see that all his wishes, his efforts, his dreams, his ambitions are motivated by other men. He’s not really struggling even for material wealth, but for the second-hander’s delusion – prestige. A stamp of approval, not his own. He can find no joy in the struggle and no joy when he has succeeded. He can’t say about a single thing: ‘This is what I wanted because I wanted it, not because it made my neighbors gape at me’. Then he wonders why he’s unhappy.”
― Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead

JUN13. Atlanta, GA.

ATLANTA IMAGES: THE WOODS

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“I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived. I did not wish to live what was not life, living is so dear; nor did I wish to practise resignation, unless it was quite necessary. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, to live so sturdily and Spartan-like as to put to rout all that was not life, to cut a broad swath and shave close, to drive life into a corner, and reduce it to its lowest terms.”

― Henry David Thoreau, Walden: Or, Life in the Woods

29JUN13. Atlanta, GA.

ATLANTA IMAGES (MIDTOWN): REFLECTIVE SKYSCRAPERS

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“Here are my rules: what can be done with one substance must never be done with another. No two materials are alike. No two sites on earth are alike. No two buildings have the same purpose. The purpose, the site, the material determine the shape. Nothing can be reasonable or beautiful unless its made by one central idea, and the idea sets every detail. A building is alive, like a man.” Part 1, Chapter 1, pg. 24 THE FOUNTAINHEAD by AYN RAND

28JUN13. Atlanta, GA.