A lot of drive is innate, self-perpetuated, reinforced energy. As a kid, I could always sell anything I … - Michael Ovitz

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The payroll tax increase was destructive financially, it took what was a close call and made it a bad call.

Michael Ovitz

A lot of drive is innate, self-perpetuated, reinforced energy. As a kid, I could always sell anything I could get my hands on - from newspapers to lemonade to TV Guide. I knew how to make a presentation.

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It's not about money. The money will flow. It's about power and influence.

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I learned my first lesson at the Walt Disney Company about not being able to trust my associates.

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There are photons that have been traveling for 30,000 years, and I'm. . . snatching them from this journey and planting them into my digital detector. And then I started feeling bad for the photon, and I said maybe it wanted to continue but I got in its way. But then I said, no, those are probably happier photons than the one that slammed into the mountainside that will go unanalyzed and will not contribute to the depth of our understanding of the universe.

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Jeaniene Frost

. . . that left Francesca to slink into the chair opposite us. My feeling of superiority was short-lived, however, when she settled herself down and then crossed her legs. I didn't need a mirror to know my whole face had just turned red. With a hemline up to her thighs that gesture didn't leave anything to the imagination. Bones curled his fingers around mine and squeezed. His hand was still warmed from our contact moments ago. That's how fast he had to grab me again to keep me sitting where I was instead of yanking off my jacket to make her a pair of panties.

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