Brenda Lee Quotes

Contrary to the Harvard Business School model of vocal leadership, the ranks of effective CEOs turn out to be filled with introverts, including Charles Schwab; Bill Gates; Brenda Barnes, CEO of Sara Lee; and James Copeland, former CEO of Deloitte Touche Tohmatsu.

I can eraser you out just as easily as I can pencil you in.

Lee smiled. “If I were a guy…nothing makes sense until I climax.” “Hallelujah!” Dean exclaimed. Theresa feigned a more feminized tone. “Oh my God! That is good. That is so good! You guys are senseless until you climax.” “Amen to that,” Brenda said. Lee got the heart shot. Dean turned to Brenda. “What you got?” Brenda smiled, held his eyes. “If I were a guy…too much testosterone will probably make me dumb.” The others laughed. Brenda got her shot. “Lyn,” I called and turned to her with a smile. Lyn smiled. “If I were a guy…I’ll put the toilet sit down and flip it back up again just to get the last drop out.

You'll never know if it's possible, unless you try it.

The stewardess was none other than Brenda Vaccaro, my great friend in real life. Brenda decks me. I fall to the floor of the plane, out of commission. She’s saved the day. Brenda and I took longer to do our fight scene than any of our other scenes, because we fell down laughing for three takes. The wonderful absurdity of my turning the heavy wheel to open the plane door, her hand on my shoulder, turning me to look at her cute face, then doing our rehearsed one, two, three punches and shoves, just broke us up. My legs were jelly, I was wheezing with laughter—it was the closest I’d gotten to being in a school play. Sympathy for our nervous young director pulled us together just enough to get through it.

Note Worthy: Thought's of Victoria Short Story 3: Until Death Do Us Part. If you keep your mind busy, then you do not have time to stop and stop and feel all the pain and sadness. If you stay busy you do not think of all the countless memories that flood your mind. Because when those memories pop in your head all you wish for… all you ache for is to hold that person in your arms close. To squeeze them tight and never let go. Only you can’t. You never can ever again. No matter how bad you want too.

Afterward the last one looked best off. He was still moving. So Reacher stepped down and kicked him in the head. Just once. The irreducible number. But hard. To discourage further participation. Then the lobby door opened and Brenda Amos walked in.

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