My mom grew up in Kansas, my dad in Indiana. They had boring childhoods.

As one stands before its southern façade, one is stricken with the realization that the stringcourses, repeated with deliberate and gracious monotony from the third to the eighteenth story, these long, straight, horizontal lines are the moderating, leveling principle, the lines of equality.

Everyone who knows me knows that I&#39;m a hopeless romantic who listens to love ballads and doo-wop songs all the time.

It is not being homeless that matters," my rich dad said. "It's about who you are. Keep striving and you become somebody. Quit and you also become somebody ... but not the same person.

Written By Robert T. Kiyosaki

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