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/><category term="the dinner party" /><category term="the thinker" /><category term="how to save time" /><category term="julie d'angennes" /><category term="see it through" /><title>the nearby pen</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TheNearbyPen" /><feedburner:info uri="thenearbypen" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYDQn89eCp7ImA9WhRVGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-316514305765719075</id><published>2012-01-17T20:47:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:49:33.160+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-17T20:49:33.160+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="literature" /><title>A Chapter-Ending Idea</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/316514305765719075/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2012/01/chapter-ending-idea.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/316514305765719075?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/316514305765719075?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/iLIj9bZPBOY/chapter-ending-idea.html" title="A Chapter-Ending Idea" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">A man, upon hearing that he hasn't enough money in his bank account to pay for a life-saving surgery, appears to die. His last words before passing out are, "I wish I had spent more time at the office."
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-ncevX3VWB1RHTtcILU3GX3KU34/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-ncevX3VWB1RHTtcILU3GX3KU34/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/iLIj9bZPBOY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2012/01/chapter-ending-idea.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cEQXs8eip7ImA9WhRRGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-6833940067510635965</id><published>2011-12-02T17:16:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T22:10:00.572+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-03T22:10:00.572+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parenting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sacrifice" /><title>On Whether to List "Stinky-Butt" as an Alternative Name for My Son</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/6833940067510635965/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-whether-to-list-stinky-butt-as.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/6833940067510635965?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/6833940067510635965?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/0yENayJLMqU/on-whether-to-list-stinky-butt-as.html" title="On Whether to List &quot;Stinky-Butt&quot; as an Alternative Name for My Son" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Was it a sacrifice to forego writing "pumpkin-head" and "stinky-butt" on my son's passport application, where it asks for other names he's known by? If a sacrifice is "the surrender of a greater value for the sake of a lesser one or of a nonvalue" and I value my son actually getting his passport over making a joke on it than no, it was not. At least I don't think so.To me, that's called being 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7uLzb33sBF8th5LhtqDOjIZ49I0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7uLzb33sBF8th5LhtqDOjIZ49I0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/dgm9mblodos" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2011/07/pause-that-pleases.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkAFSHg-cCp7ImA9Wx9XEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-7756731727207741463</id><published>2011-01-03T01:06:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T14:11:59.658+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-03T14:11:59.658+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="objective communication" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gems of drama" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="for sale" /><title>Objective Communication for Sale</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/7756731727207741463/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2011/01/objective-communication-for-sale.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/7756731727207741463?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/7756731727207741463?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/WkEpzO27vQM/objective-communication-for-sale.html" title="Objective Communication for Sale" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">A year ago, I bought a lecture course called "Objective Communication" by Leonard Peikoff. Since then, I have listened to the course twice. It has proven extremely valuable, helped me to get published numerous times, and I treasure it. However, my wife also gave me something valuable last year--a baby boy. And I treasure him too. So in order to help buy him all the Montessori toys that a parent 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lkyXdQUotDobVp3xPEdYzE8foMc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lkyXdQUotDobVp3xPEdYzE8foMc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/WkEpzO27vQM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2011/01/objective-communication-for-sale.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8ARnY4fip7ImA9Wx9RFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-2696660490622395728</id><published>2010-12-17T17:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T18:04:07.836+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-17T18:04:07.836+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the potentially alive" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="phoenix" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="phuong hoang" /><title>The Potentially Alive, 6</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/2696660490622395728/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/12/potentially-alive-6.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/2696660490622395728?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/2696660490622395728?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/k0hlpmuxap4/potentially-alive-6.html" title="The Potentially Alive, 6" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">This is the sixth post (out of six) in a short story about how the world ends, or begins. Click on the appropriate link for the first, second, third, fourth, or fifth post in the series.***The golden rays of a rising sun warmly embraced another morning. They skipped and danced across a lake. The lake, surrounded by lush, green grass, seemed to be composed of a million winks. It flashed 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rbA7Lr9Z0XPcC7Sq5lAnbFnfJOo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rbA7Lr9Z0XPcC7Sq5lAnbFnfJOo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/k0hlpmuxap4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/12/potentially-alive-6.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcNQn8-cSp7ImA9Wx9RFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-4939272151001836918</id><published>2010-12-17T16:56:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T17:34:53.159+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-17T17:34:53.159+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the potentially alive" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the life-saver" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the switch flippers" /><title>The Potentially Alive, 5</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/4939272151001836918/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/12/potentially-alive-5.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/4939272151001836918?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/4939272151001836918?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/UGLR7S6ltEI/potentially-alive-5.html" title="The Potentially Alive, 5" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">This is the fifth post (out of six) in a short story about how the world ends, or begins. Click on the appropriate link for the first, second, third, or fourth post in the series.***The back of women’s heads surrounded the room, their shoulders sagged as their fingers pounded away slowly at the keyboards in front of them, and nobody at all said a word.  This was the place where history would 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3PjWYMVuqk-MoESada6BXn6maVk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3PjWYMVuqk-MoESada6BXn6maVk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/UGLR7S6ltEI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/12/potentially-alive-5.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0EDSXkycSp7ImA9Wx9RFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-1763169652150210257</id><published>2010-12-15T12:58:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T22:07:58.799+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-15T22:07:58.799+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ayn rand" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the art of nonfiction" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><title>How to Acquire Ideas for Writing</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/1763169652150210257/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-to-acquire-ideas-for-writing.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/1763169652150210257?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/1763169652150210257?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/uEodYS-0938/how-to-acquire-ideas-for-writing.html" title="How to Acquire Ideas for Writing" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I just finished reading Ayn Rand's The Art of Nonfiction for the second time this year. Although I don't have time to review it, I do have time to share some advice that Ayn Rand gives on the subject of acquiring ideas for writing:Like everything else in the mind that seems automatic, this process must be started consciously. Once you condition your subconscious properly, it throws you ideas 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M0u7ztznvCHctv_d-8JjS4RPIm0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M0u7ztznvCHctv_d-8JjS4RPIm0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/uEodYS-0938" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-to-acquire-ideas-for-writing.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UDQ3g5fCp7ImA9Wx9TF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-9202789051220972002</id><published>2010-11-26T14:36:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T19:41:12.624+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-26T19:41:12.624+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="richard feynman" /><title>Tuva or Bust!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/9202789051220972002/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/11/tuva-or-bust.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/9202789051220972002?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/9202789051220972002?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/QilE3q3BUrQ/tuva-or-bust.html" title="Tuva or Bust!" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Here's an interesting quote from Tuva or Bust!--a book by Ralph Leighton about his and Richard Feynman's dream to visit Tannu Tuva:As we relaxed in the serenity of the baths overlooking the ocean, Richard suddenly cried, "Thank you, Dr. Morton!" The Chief never forgot that he was living on borrowed time, and often thanked the man most responsible for it in the same way that others would thank God
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4uYLRovYczYCm5hMw7Q9b2tyjq8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4uYLRovYczYCm5hMw7Q9b2tyjq8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/J7UwL_v-FqY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/05/pillars-of-earth-preview-looks-good.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8DRng5cCp7ImA9WxBaEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-1993206405721229216</id><published>2010-03-22T19:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:01:17.628+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-22T20:01:17.628+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="how did you die" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="art antidote" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="disappointment" /><title>Art Antidote for the Disappointed</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/1993206405721229216/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/03/art-antidote-disappointment.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/1993206405721229216?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/1993206405721229216?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/YMAt6rWXuIY/art-antidote-disappointment.html" title="Art Antidote for the Disappointed" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Given recent news, I thought I'd share a poem that I love--and which is appropriate. Called "How did you Die?" it was written by Edmund Vance Cook.Did you tackle that trouble that came your wayWith a resolute heart and cheerful?Or hide your face from the light of dayWith a craven soul and fearful? Oh, trouble's a ton, or trouble's an ounce,Or a trouble is what you make it. And it isn't the fact 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5_i5CH_r9MntBL49NkV0nNKjEXY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5_i5CH_r9MntBL49NkV0nNKjEXY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/gQGtS518FmA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-book-review-because-little-bug.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQCQHk7fip7ImA9WxBVFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-9168935010793984598</id><published>2010-02-19T16:49:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T16:56:01.706+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-19T16:56:01.706+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the guy in the glass" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="warren buffett" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reepicheep's coracle" /><title>The Girl (and the Billionaire) in the Glass</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/9168935010793984598/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/02/girl-and-billionaire-in-glass.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/9168935010793984598?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/9168935010793984598?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/G7_cNt8d00s/girl-and-billionaire-in-glass.html" title="The Girl (and the Billionaire) in the Glass" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">An interesting post by Kelly at the always interesting Reepicheep's Coracle stated the following:Rational people who are trying to be happy should think about themselves first. "What do I want to do today?" should be the primary question we are asking ourselves.That made me instantly recall one of the (many) sayings by Warren Buffett that I like:"I have this complicated procedure I go through 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BXiybvyDnBtniqd9sCFl8tzibds/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BXiybvyDnBtniqd9sCFl8tzibds/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/G7_cNt8d00s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/02/girl-and-billionaire-in-glass.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUAASX86cCp7ImA9WxBVFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-8109072640418032761</id><published>2010-02-18T11:18:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T11:35:48.118+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-18T11:35:48.118+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goodnight moon" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="good morning merry sunshine" /><title>Good Morning, Merry Sunshine</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/8109072640418032761/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-morning-merry-sunshine.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/8109072640418032761?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/8109072640418032761?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/7x2HoeSomms/good-morning-merry-sunshine.html" title="Good Morning, Merry Sunshine" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">In the comments section of my post reviewing Goodnight Moon, I mentioned a poem for the mornings that goes perfectly well. It's called "Good Morning, Merry Sunshine" and, without further ado, here it is:Good morning, merry sunshine,How did you wake so soon?You chased away the little stars, And shone away the moon!I saw you go to sleep last nightBefore I ceased my play.How did you get back 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lVZpRWxLLpTxMEldKypBi2bzdeQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lVZpRWxLLpTxMEldKypBi2bzdeQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/Dvl5p8Bllyg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/02/baby-book-review-very-busy-spider.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYGSXw5eCp7ImA9WxBVEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-3576394543867554603</id><published>2010-02-11T22:16:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T14:22:08.220+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-14T14:22:08.220+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goodnight moon" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby shower gift" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby books" /><title>Baby Book Review: Goodnight Moon</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/3576394543867554603/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/02/review-goodnight-moon.html#comment-form" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/3576394543867554603?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/3576394543867554603?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/1_HVPT5UJqI/review-goodnight-moon.html" title="Baby Book Review: Goodnight Moon" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><content type="html">Goodnight Moon is a short poem meant to be read to a child before going to bed. It begins by naming all the things in a room, from “two little kittens and a pair of mittens” to “a comb and a brush and a bowl full of mush.” Following this, “good night” wishes are granted to everything previously named.The illustrations match the book’s purpose wonderfully. For example, a bright green room greets 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_IzqRrVu2MDdyBJnmiHbpSFn3S0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_IzqRrVu2MDdyBJnmiHbpSFn3S0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/1_HVPT5UJqI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/02/review-goodnight-moon.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIGRHY6eSp7ImA9WxBWGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-2622257225964133181</id><published>2010-02-06T09:38:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T18:18:45.811+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-12T18:18:45.811+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="burgess laughlin" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="aristotle adventure" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dennis prager" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="one reality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stephen bourque" /><title>Main Event Recap of Prager vs Reality</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/2622257225964133181/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/02/main-event-recap-of-prager-vs-reality.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/2622257225964133181?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/2622257225964133181?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/3k8EMZs7umo/main-event-recap-of-prager-vs-reality.html" title="Main Event Recap of Prager vs Reality" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Last June it was my pleasure to interview Burgess Laughlin for the first installment of One Question, One Answer.Mr. Laughlin's response to my question--asking what makes a biography good (or bad)--zeroed in on the proper standards for judging a biography, presented a well-chosen example to clarify one of the most important qualities a good biography has, and gave a remarkably concise 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/o3Pl1-1QBNOCXW8GATnbqUcIWnw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/o3Pl1-1QBNOCXW8GATnbqUcIWnw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/3k8EMZs7umo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/02/main-event-recap-of-prager-vs-reality.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcFSX85eSp7ImA9WxBWEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-4575608231821465765</id><published>2010-02-02T21:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T21:46:58.121+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-02T21:46:58.121+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dont lie" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dont play with your food" /><title>Don't Play With Your Food!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/4575608231821465765/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/02/dont-play-with-your-food.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/4575608231821465765?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/4575608231821465765?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/x_OB4jr63tM/dont-play-with-your-food.html" title="Don't Play With Your Food!" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><content type="html">In an earlier post, covering three ways to teach your kids to lie, I concluded that "for all the parents searching for the reason their kids lie, here's a possible answer: you taught them to."While eating soup with my wife tonight, I pretended the soup was a train boom-chug-a-chuggin' up a hill and then choo-chooing before it is supposed to enter the tunnel. And then I made the connection that a 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/S2w0IKfobIcphGB4LOTc9rqGqxU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/S2w0IKfobIcphGB4LOTc9rqGqxU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/x_OB4jr63tM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/02/dont-play-with-your-food.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AHQ34_eCp7ImA9WxBXFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-2697467730446686943</id><published>2010-01-27T12:20:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T12:22:12.040+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-27T12:22:12.040+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the man who laughs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twitter motto" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="victor hugo" /><title>New Twitter Motto</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/2697467730446686943/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-twitter-motto.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/2697467730446686943?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/2697467730446686943?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/-teCmjBRfP8/new-twitter-motto.html" title="New Twitter Motto" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I think the new Twitter motto should be the following quote by Victor Hugo, from (one of my favorite books) The Man Who Laughs: "To speak with oneself aloud is to carry on a conversation with the god within."
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HWHPT29Zb7kOCcDkQkSUcaGhaXc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HWHPT29Zb7kOCcDkQkSUcaGhaXc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/-teCmjBRfP8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-twitter-motto.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcBSX8zfyp7ImA9WxBSGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-3495933795524156447</id><published>2009-12-26T18:19:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T19:20:58.187+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-26T19:20:58.187+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="justice and honesty and neutrality in parenting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gift giving" /><title>Posted Elsewhere: Justice and Parenting</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/3495933795524156447/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2009/12/posted-elsewhere-justice-and-parenting.html#comment-form" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/3495933795524156447?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/3495933795524156447?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/_8AJIggLn0A/posted-elsewhere-justice-and-parenting.html" title="Posted Elsewhere: Justice and Parenting" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total><content type="html">The concept of "justice"--within the context of relationships--means identifying a person for what he is, using every relevant fact available, and acting accordingly.This includes a parent identifying certain traits in their children that make them entirely lovable--traits such as the seriousness with which they set upon the task of learning how this world works; their independent, (sometimes 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hj2BP5dEqEgyAWPPwBgVmOFJCaI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hj2BP5dEqEgyAWPPwBgVmOFJCaI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/_8AJIggLn0A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2009/12/posted-elsewhere-justice-and-parenting.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08AQ3o_eSp7ImA9WxBSF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-6995198773054635425</id><published>2009-12-25T10:30:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T10:30:42.441+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-25T10:30:42.441+07:00</app:edited><title>How to Understand (and Savor) Great Art</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/6995198773054635425/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-to-understand-and-savor-great-art.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/6995198773054635425?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/6995198773054635425?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/CE7RYit7Fjc/how-to-understand-and-savor-great-art.html" title="How to Understand (and Savor) Great Art" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">This short clip is taken from a longer presentation on the art curriculum at the oh-so-wonderful VanDamme Academy. I recommend watching it in full, but wanted to highlight this portion of it because it made me remember an Edgar Allen Poe quote (from the Purloined Letter):"When I wish to find out how wise or how stupid or how good or how wicked is anyone, or what are his thoughts at the moment, I 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KJ34oVVxwrT-TgppYpugvuCZBbw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KJ34oVVxwrT-TgppYpugvuCZBbw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/CE7RYit7Fjc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-to-understand-and-savor-great-art.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkENSH87eip7ImA9WxBTFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-8004295014015496227</id><published>2009-12-12T14:47:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T19:24:59.102+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-12T19:24:59.102+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="incentives" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rewards and punishments" /><title>Define Your Terms</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/8004295014015496227/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2009/12/define-your-terms.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/8004295014015496227?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/8004295014015496227?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/K5gxM0XT0ts/define-your-terms.html" title="Define Your Terms" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">I offered a definition of "reward" in the comments section of a previous post and wanted to bring it front and center--for comments. Here it is again: a reward is something given or received in response to or recompense for some action.Notice that this is very close to the standard dictionary definitions for the term. The Free Dictionary, for instance, defines the term as something given or 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DCmBbXc3wI2uLZE-g60bovJU_co/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DCmBbXc3wI2uLZE-g60bovJU_co/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/K5gxM0XT0ts" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2009/12/define-your-terms.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEBQH45fCp7ImA9WxNaGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-7727656569155771507</id><published>2009-12-04T23:59:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T00:27:31.024+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-05T00:27:31.024+07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="questioning the standard behind the health care bill" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="john david lewis" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hr 3962" /><title>Questioning HR 3962</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/7727656569155771507/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2009/12/questioning-hr-3962.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/7727656569155771507?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/7727656569155771507?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/X17Z5LmXgIg/questioning-hr-3962.html" title="Questioning HR 3962" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">John David Lewis has done it again. He's made a list of important questions for, and text passages from, HR 3962. To these, I'd only add a few questions of my own--that some of you may want to ask the bill's supporters.1. A proper government recognizes the right of each individual to act toward the pursuit of his own happiness and to keep the justly earned fruits of his labor. Does the current 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CdUHjkow0d8g_41EXarmuSNJHi0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CdUHjkow0d8g_41EXarmuSNJHi0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~4/X17Z5LmXgIg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2009/12/questioning-hr-3962.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcGQX09cCp7ImA9WxNbE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8151427957394086842.post-6237901926605637303</id><published>2009-11-16T22:40:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:40:20.368+07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-16T22:40:20.368+07:00</app:edited><title>Annie Sullivan on Discipline</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/feeds/6237901926605637303/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thenearbypen.blogspot.com/2009/11/annie-sullivan-on-discipline.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/6237901926605637303?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8151427957394086842/posts/default/6237901926605637303?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheNearbyPen/~3/yR0FWWztD34/annie-sullivan-on-discipline.html" title="Annie Sullivan on Discipline" /><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02901678973251321027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">I recently ordered a course by Lisa VanDamme that analyzes three great plays--one of which is The Miracle Worker. So, in partial preparation for the course, the wife and I watched the movie based on Gibson's play. Though I watched the movie as a child, and didn't like it, I found it much better this time around. The actions of the characters made more sense, and I could get past the erratic 
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