That took the wind out of our sails.

We almost always see a seasonal dip.

Being in the microcomputer business is like going 55 miles an hour 3 feet from a cliff.

Are you going to be nice to me now?"

"I'm always nice to you." Sure. Law ground his chin into Tom's groin, making
Tom jump.

"Why would I suddenly start being nice to you?" Law said. "You put out for an asshole. That guy is still here.

I love the idea of rectitude.

Not to forgive is to be imprisoned by the past, by old grievances that do not permit life to proceed with new business. Not to forgive is to yield oneself to another's control... to be locked into a sequence of act and response, of outrage and revenge, tit for tat, escalating always. The present is endlessly overwhelmed and devoured by the past. Forgiveness frees the forgiver. It extracts the forgiver from someone else's nightmare.