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"My life just keeps getting better and better, and that's my wish for you as well."
Born in Mola di Bari, Italy; raised in Chicago and now living in NorthCentral Florida.
My careers included; Aircraft mechanic, real estate marketing & sales, teaching and writing.
My college studies include; Business, Teaching, Psychology, and Philosophy. My interest is: studying personal power.
.....ABOUT THIS "MUST READ" BOOK.....
Unlock Your Personal Power.
Discover Who You Really Are.
Learn to take control of your life with Tony DeLiso, the author of "Legacy: The Power Within"
WHAT DO YOU WANT OUT OF LIFE?
....HOW DO YOU GET IT?....
Be among the millions of people who have discovered their innate power.
The methods contained in this book are basic to our nature.
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This book is intended to help you develop a greater understanding of your personal power and to help you to achieve your heart's desires.
Peace. May he waken
not too late from his wraths
to find his window still
clear in its wall, and the world
there. Within things
there is peace, and at the end
of things. It is the mind
turned away from the world
that turns against it.
The armed Presidents stand
on deadly islands in the air,
overshadowing the crops.
Peace. Let men, who cannot be brothers
to themselves, be brothers
to mulleins and daisies
that have learned to live on the earth.
Let them understand the pride
of sycamores and thrushes
that receive the light gladly, and do not
think to illuminate themselves.
Let them know that the foxes and the owls
are joyous in their lives,
and their gayety is praise to the heavens,
and they do not raven with their minds.
In the night the devourer,
and in the morning all things
find the light a comfort.
Peace. The earth turns
against all living, in the end.
And when mind has not outraged
itself against its nature,
they die and become the place
they lived in. Peace to the bones
that walk in the sun toward death,
for they will come to it soon enough.
Let the phoebes return in spring
and build their nest of moss
in the porch rafters,
and in autumn let them depart.
Let the gardens be planted,
and let the frost come.
Peace to the porch and the garden.
Peace to the man in the window.