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“Your Turn” – A Poem About Domestic Violence & Abuse – by Lesley M. Patterson AKA Lady Opaque
(Honorable Winner in Poetry Contest on AllPoetry.com)
By Lesley M. Patterson AKA Lady Opaque – June 2018

Why do you make me feel this way?
Like a shadow in the night, you’ve robbed the light of day.
I long for this to be a dream, it all seems so surreal,
but I’m lodged here in this Hell, with the rotten end of the deal.
My friends all tried to warn me, they advised me to just leave,
but with my whole heart and soul, I wanted so badly to believe.
To believe in us, our future, and our life together.
Now I’m caught without an umbrella in this stormy weather.
My nerves are as taut as rubber bands,
as I walk down the street, seeing happy couples holding hands.
I gave you all I had to give, and this is what I receive?
Your lies, your hate, and our attempts to deceive?
“Your Turn” – A Poem About Domestic Violence & Abuse – by Lesley M. Patterson AKA Lady Opaque
(Honorable Winner in Poetry Contest on AllPoetry.com)
By Lesley M. Patterson AKA Lady Opaque – June 2018

Why do you make me feel this way?
Like a shadow in the night, you’ve robbed the light of day.
I long for this to be a dream, it all seems so surreal,
but I’m lodged here in this Hell, with the rotten end of the deal.
My friends all tried to warn me, they advised me to just leave,
but with my whole heart and soul, I wanted so badly to believe.
To believe in us, our future, and our life together.
Now I’m caught without an umbrella in this stormy weather.
My nerves are as taut as rubber bands,
as I walk down the street, seeing happy couples holding hands.
I gave you all I had to give, and this is what I receive?
Your lies, your hate, and our attempts to deceive?
Well, this is the end, our last and final goodbye,
and now it’s your turn to regret and to cry.
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“Pale Yellow” – A Poem by Lesley Michelle Patterson AKA Lady Opaque of WritingBeautifully.com
Pale yellow like her hair,
it feels as though she has always been there.
Shrinking slowly underneath her skin,
don't let it out; never let them in.
I once called her "mellow yellow," and we laughed for hours.
She said that I'm a funny fellow whose embrace empowers.
"My cup runneth over," she said in relation to us.
Over her, my stunning one, I'd forever make a fuss.
I ask why we all suffer she smiles knowingly and answers so simply, "Because we must."
“Without the intensity of life's ups and downs, where would be our lust?”
Pale yellow honeysuckles sunning in the garden,
smell so floral and rich that I stop to beg their pardon.
They too remind me of my sacred bond with that girl I love from so long ago,
Now I spend my days wondering why I ever let her go...
We drank pale yellow lemonade together which my grandmother made,
Under star-speckled skies, once the sun began to fade.
We once spent the night in a yellow Volkswagen Bug,
and though it was uncomfortable, I’ve never felt so snug.
When she started to get ill I never had the chance to tell her,
That inside of me I was feeling deep emotions stir.
She began to suffer from depression, but it wasn’t all that noticeable at first.
6 months later she then took a deadly turn for the worst.
She had taken up cutting and one night she cut deeper than she’d meant to.
Deep crimson stained her sheets which were once baby pastel blue.
After that incident, they locked her away,
And she’s been in and out of the hospital since that very day.
Pale yellow like the linoleum floor of the room where I went to visit her.
It’s been years now and happened so quickly that it all seems a blur.
Stale smell from closed-in asylum walls,
Bleached white corridors and endless halls.
Tears, I had never seen her cry before streamed down her face.
She said, “Look at me Johnathon, I’ve become a disgrace.”
I did my best to assure her that it wasn’t true,
and I tried building her up until my face went blue.
Every word I spoke she harshly denied,
and there’s never been a time I’ve more deeply cried inside.
I wept for my wilting flower,
It was never like her to bend or cower.
It hurt so bad to see her in such distress,
to only be able to stand by while she was in such mess.
The next words she spoke scarred me deeply.
She said, “After this visit, I never want you to see me.”
My heart crumbled up inside of itself, and I felt as though I could die.
Despite myself, I broke my strong face and I, too started to cry.
I protested, but she insisted with anguish written on her face,
then the nurses came and said, “Visits over” and I had to leave that place.
Pale yellow like the cigarette stains on my left hand,
Pale yellow like an hourglasses time sand.
I wonder where she is and if she’s alright,
and I pray to the Gods every single night,
to hold her and keep her in their sight.
I miss her and ever since I’ve never felt quite right.
Pale yellow like the bandages that covered her wrists,
Lord, I never wanted it to end like this.
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“The Bringer Of Death” – A Horror Poem by Lesley Patterson AKA Lady Opaque
It began with a story from another realm that was but was not real,
Stirring up so many emotions that I do not know how to feel.
There was once a little girl who broke all of her dolls,
she was always getting the short stick of life’s slips and falls.
The preacher said, “The child needs to be blessed!”
And so, with her spirituality, they started to mess.
Of what once was and someday maybe once more,
she rapped ever so gently on the cellar door.
To her surprise, an answer arose,
Was really it so hard? God only knows…
All she ever wanted was to be loved and protected,
but of this fact her parents shamelessly rejected.
She kept her small head high, just pushing forward and on,
but she had died inside already, that little girl was gone.
She sits in the corner dismembering dolls,
and she trembles in the recoil of her family’s harsh calls.
No one was ever there for the child,
and in her mind, she grew more feral and wild.
She wears long-sleeved shirts to cover the bruises,
but she will not ask for help, this she very sternly refuses.
The teachers all suspect, but they do not really want to ask,
“Who is that little girl who hides behind a mask?”
She adorns it each and every single day,
she yearns to break free or to just go away.
At night, the monsters under her bed,
well, they all slip inside of her head.
So battered, so broken,
not a single word of this she’s spoken.
To say it out loud would make it worse,
so instead, she suffers in silence from one hell of a curse.
In the dark, she prays for the Goblin King to, “Come take me away!”
but he never comes and so it is there she is forced to stay.
Her home life is so toxic that its profound.
If I said it out loud, how would it sound?
Scars crease her tiny wrists created by a blade,
that she had dug inside of her flesh, yes; mistakes were made.
Her mother is a distant, cold, and cruel bitch,
but the suicide didn’t go as planned it was thrown off the hitch.
Inside her head, she’s crying out loudly, and yet no tears have fallen.
She is dreary eyed and anxious; she seems so very sullen.
Her father forces himself on her in acts of wretched and hateful molest,
but she keeps that to herself, locked up tight inside her chest.
All she’s ever wanted was to just escape,
that and oh yes, a father who didn’t commit rape.
Incestuous, she never cries anymore,
but it’s rotting her to her very core.
Her parents are druggies and they live in a slum,
they think they’re so smart when they are actually dumb.
Dirty syringes, sharp needles, all urging her point of release.
When she can finally run away perhaps these thoughts will cease.
Burdened, mistreated, malnourished, and disrespected,
she wishes that they’d left her alone and instead neglected.
At night when she sleeps, she keeps on having this dream,
it is the same one as every night and that makes her want to scream.
It’s always about being trapped in a house with no doors, windows, or mirrors.
This same repetitive reoccurring dream has gone on and on for years.
Cracked like the foundation she uses to cover up her black eyes,
destitute, forgotten, she no longer cries.
She feels like a ghost, one of the walking dead,
as she runs from the demons trapped inside of her head.
They taunt her, and prod her, and poke her with sticks.
Reality or fantasy? Either way, they’re dirty tricks…
She feels hopeless in a situation that she can’t fix,
her back to the corner, head down, clutching a crucifix.
She feels trapped like there’s no way out,
then the voices in her head get loud and they shout;
the most horrible things at her in a ghastly wail.
She’s too thin from not eating and she looks rather pale.
Another day of this horror she just can’t survive,
and often she wonders if she’ll get out of here alive.
Dank and damp like a basement long forgotten,
you can literally smell the decay as if something is rotten.
All she ever wanted was a little more love,
from her parents, her teachers, and God above.
She’s been plotting the day when she plans to strike back,
her heart begins pounding, then it fades all to black.
She grabs her father’s gun from off of the wall,
then moves ever so silently down the dark hall.
Slowly creeping into her parents’ bedroom,
with an ever-increasing sense of death and doom.
She’s in their doorway now as they sleep,
stalking like a predator, she doesn’t make a peep.
She aims the rifle at her daddy’s still head,
then she fires, pulls the trigger, and now daddy’s dead.
Her mother wakes up to the sound of the gunshot,
looking now as if she’s the one that’s been caught.
The little girl aims once more and squeezes the trigger,
and wouldn’t you know, just wouldn’t you figure?
Suddenly the gun becomes stiff and jammed,
the Gods are playing a joke on her, the very recently damned.
Out of bed and running past her, the mother tries to flee,
all of a sudden, the hunt is back on and this thought fills her with glee.
Her moms got no shoes on and is dressed in a skimpy nightgown,
the little girl pulls a knife from her pocket and easily chases her down.
In a panic now, her mother’s trying to escape via the front door,
and the fear in her eyes makes our heroine smile more.
Up behind her, she jabs the knife deeply into her back,
instantly she feels like it’s Christmas and Santa’s brought a full sack.
Again, and again, with such savagery so fierce,
the knife goes in and out; her mother’s been repeatedly pierced.
The little girl didn’t know it at the time, nor did she count her stabs,
her mother’s hands now bloody, in self-defense the blade she grabs.
She’s soon overpowered and knocked back to the floor,
where she’s stabbed over and over until you could quote the Raven, “Nevermore.”
By the time she was finished the total stab count was forty-eight,
and now that she’s finished the little girl feels great.
For the first time ever she’s actually free,
to do anything, or say anything, well, that’s what she told me.
She left both of their bodies in their own pools of gore,
but to be honest, she’d really like to knife them some more,
just for all of the pain and trauma that they both had inflicted,
but her thoughts settle now and become shifted.
This is all like a dream, a bloody fantasy gifted,
and off of her shoulder’s the weights finally shifted.
She finally found justice and she felt vindicated,
and now as she reflects, she sees that some love is over-rated.
So glad she was there to take from them their final breath,
no chains now, she’s the victor and the bringer of death.
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“15 Things You Didn’t Know About Al Capone ” by Lesley Patterson AKA Lady Opaque
May 29, 2019
15 things you didn’t know about Al Capone – by Lesley Patterson
Today I will reveal some exciting and lesser-known facts about the infamous, much loved, and most feared Prohibition Era Gangster and Crime Boss, Al Capone.
Alphonse Gabriel Capone was born to Italian immigrants Gabriele and Teresa Capone on January 17, 1899, in Brooklyn, New York City. His father was working as a Barber at that time, and his Mother Teresa took jobs as a Seamstress. Al was the fourth child out of nine, part of a large family, and a middle child among his siblings. The family was impoverished until Al was 11 years old, that’s the age he was when his father’s business started succeeding and making some profits. His father moved the family out of the dangerous slum area and into a more beautiful apartment in the Park Slope area of Brooklyn. You might say that “you can take Capone out of the city, but you couldn’t take the city out of Capone.”
Al was a promising student and good with his studies, but always the rebel, his educational years ended when he was 14 because he punched a female teacher in the face over a disagreement and was immediately expelled. Capone then works at different odd jobs around Brooklyn. Destiny called though when he meets his first mentor in crime, Johnny Torrio, and he begins associating with the local well-known smaller Gangs of the Forty Thieves, Bowery Boys, and Brooklyn Rippers. His vicious lusts had really taken root in him, and he continued to make contacts in the local Crime Organizations. His own more criminal, brutal behaviors started to blossom when he joined the well-known, most notorious Five Points Gang in lower Manhattan.
He then begins a job at a bar where he met his second mentor and fellow Racketeer, Frankie Yale. It was during his time there that he received the legendary scars on the left side of his face. He’d been working at a night club when he said something to a woman who was very displeasing to her, so her brother proceeded to take a knife and cut Capone’s face with it. People begin to call him “Scarface.” After that event, Capone would often hide the left side of his face from exposure during photographs and would talk about his “War Wounds.”
All too quickly though Al was again rising up the ranks in the Mob World and continued to make more illegal contacts. At 20 years old Al moves from New York to Chicago to become an Enforcer for James “Big Jim” Colosimo. He then works as “security” for a Brothel but ends up contracting the disease Syphilis, for which no treatment was ever sought. In 1923 he made a purchase on a cozy house in the city’s South Side for himself and his young wife, Mae Josephine Coughlin. Within just 10 years Al’s name started showing up in the Sports section of the local Newspapers where he was being hailed as a Boxing Promoter. His boss, “Big Jim” was murdered on May 11, 1920, and Al himself was once again suspected of committing the crime. His aforementioned violence had really started to rage from within, and Capone was utterly consumed by it. He was known in the Mobs for his brutality and ruthlessness, often going the extra mile to destroy a rival. During his time spent bootlegging he was said actually to blow people up in their breweries. “I have built my organization upon fear,” he’d proudly proclaim.
Johnny Torrio ran the most important organized crime group in the whole area, and he took Capone under his wing. One of his jobs was to focus on working out deals and the agreements for negotiations over Gang Territory. In January of h1925 Capone suffered an attack that left him wary and daunted, but not seriously hurt, and 12 days later Torrio was also assaulted and was shot multiple times. After he got well Torrio gave all control of the Criminal Organizations to a 26-year-old Capone. He was now the Big Boss and ran everything from the breweries to networks for transportation that stretched into other countries. He did it all with apolitical protection and the support of law enforcement. The people loved him, seeing him as a “Robin Hood” character because of his generous and frequent donations to local charities. After more murders and due to ensuing political wars, the need for protection for the bootleggers had become too, and this made Capone flee Chicago.
It had gotten out that Al allegedly gave Chicago’s Republican party William Hale Thompson $250,000 and supposedly a discussion had opened up about support for the illegal bars and breweries belonging to Capone. He bribed the politician with intentions of taking down Bugs Moran, who was the leader of a rival gang. All of this ushered in the 1929 Saint Valentine’s Day Massacre in which several people were killed when Al ordered a hit out on Bugs and his associates slaughtered seven of Bugs’ men while posing as officers of the law. The victims were ambushed, lined up against a brick wall, and shot to death. It later got out that Capone was responsible for the assassination and the local public who had once so revered Capone for his kindness and charity now saw what a monster he really was, and this resulted in the decision to try to lock him up and throw away the key, beginning Capone’s downfall.
Capone did indeed spend some time in jail for other much smaller crimes but was ultimately granted release when enough convicting evidence could not be found to persecute him. Al was excellent at not leaving traces and often used money orders instead of banks for his more significant transactions. This was so no one could tie money from the Gang’s forbidden bootlegging business in with him, as that’s where most of Al’s unlawful fortune and profits came from. Bent on catching Capone a Prohibition Agent named Eliot Ness assembled a team of trustworthy, steadfast agents who happened to be known as the “Untouchables” as they would not accept bribes and would not allow themselves to be bought off of the case. Ness and his team successfully raided several of Capone’s unlawful “businesses.” During this time Al repeatedly tried in vain to put a hit out on Ness, but it was always a fruitless failure, and Ness was never assassinated. Ultimately Ness was never able to catch Capone for his illegal activities regarding organized crime, but Ness did aid the IRS in popping him for evading his taxes, and he was sent to Atlanta U.S. Penitentiary in May of 1932. Due to suspicions and gossip of his manipulating and trying to bribe or pay off the other inmates, along with stories of him receiving special treatment, Capone was eventually transferred to the notorious Alcatraz Federal Prison. During his stay there, he was the victim of a stabbing incident and was wounded, but lucky for him, the wounds were minor and not fatal in nature.
Al was then transferred from Alcatraz and placed into custody at the Federal Correctional Institution at Terminal Island in California where he served the rest of his sentence for contempt of court charge. He spent the last year of his imprisonment in the Alcatraz Prison Hospital. Finally, he was officially released on November 16, 1939. However, by then he was in serious ill-health from the severe untreated case of paresis (or late-stage Syphilis) that he was just a shadow of his former self and became severely lacking in his mental faculties. His brain had literally begun to erode, and he was very pathetic and spent most of his time in confused, bewildered states and was utterly mentally unstable and depressed. Once finally paroled he was referred to a physician at Johns Hopkins Hospital in Baltimore who’d examined him and concluded that Capone now only had the mental capacity of a 12-year-old boy. Despite this, Hopkins denied Al any treatment because of the notoriety and severity of his crimes. However, Union Memorial Hospital was willing to accept him, and Capone was so appreciative of their medical care and helped that he even donated two gorgeous Japanese Weeping Cherry Trees to the hospital in 1939.
Capone left the hospital on March 20, 1940, and traveled to Palm Island, Florida where his mansion was located where he spent the remaining days of his life with his wife and grandchildren. He suffered from a Stroke on January 21, 1947. He had started to come around and was recovering until catching pneumonia. He then deteriorated further and went into cardiac arrest on January 22, and just a few days later at 48 years of age Capone died on January 25, 1947, in his home, with his loved ones gathered around him.
We want to learn more about Al Capone because we are inspired by his success, talent, ambition, brute-force, and hardcore lifestyle. If anything, this was a stubborn man who survived for a long time in dangerous circumstances, even after the repeated attempts made to take his life. He may have done it in an entirely unlawful way, but Al Capone was an intelligent and accomplished, high-powered, successful businessman. He had a passion for power and pursued it to the fullest. He’d amassed a very impressive Net Worth of around $100 million as of 1929, which today with inflation considered would be approximately $1.3 billion. Capone once said, quote “I am just a businessman, giving the people what they want. So, it’s time now to take a look at the ultimate Italian Mafioso Archetypal Legend with the 15 things you didn’t know about Al Capone.
Number 1: He was expelled from school for punching a female teacher in her face.
Capone was a good student and did well in his studies, but he disagreed with the strict rules being enforced by his Catholic School. One day when he was just 14 years old he struck a female teacher in the face over a dispute they were having. He was immediately expelled and never returned to finish his education. Instead, he begins joining smaller gangs like the Bowery Boys, the Forty Thieves, and the Brooklyn Rippers. He also took on many odd jobs including working at a bowling alley and a candy sweets store. It was after joining the gangs that he started to become involved in criminal activities which peaked when he met his first mafia mentor a crime boss named, Johnny Torrio. Capone decided to join a more massive gang and teamed up with the notorious Five Points Gang of Manhattan, New York City. From there he became heavily involved in even more illegal and severe activities and began to earn his own renown amongst his criminal peers.
Number 2: He pioneered and opened the very first Soup Kitchen for the poor in Chicago during the Great Depression.
The Great Depression was a severe worldwide economic depression that started in the United States and occurred in the 1920s and lasted throughout the late 1930s. It was the most far-reaching financially related epidemic of the entire 20th century. It began due to a nose-dive in stock prices that started at the end of October 1929 and was later appropriately coined as “Black Tuesday.” The effects were severe for both the rich and poor alike when finances from personal income, tax revenue. Profits and prices plummeted, along with International Trade coming in at deep under more than 50%. Unemployment in the U.S. alone escalated by a devastatingly, nose-bleeding high of 25%, with some countries rising up to 33%. People suffered greatly because there were not enough job sources to meet their basic needs. It was during these high-reaching, despairing times that Al Capone officially opened the first original Soup Kitchens for the poor in his city of Chicago. He was a pioneer who paid for everything to provide food to hungry and starving people who were suddenly without a source of food and rendered without any alternative income source. They literally had nothing, and Capone must have genuinely sympathized with them as he championed for his city’s people and showed an innovative, smart form of compassion and humanitarianism in a time of immense need.
Number 3: Capone grew up impoverished, but his family was law-abiding and respectable people.
Capone’s mother Teresa and his father Gabriele were Italian immigrants who came to America with hopes of making a better life for themselves and their children. They were an everyday, typical type of family and were very hard-working. His father was a barber and his mother a seamstress, and they were honest, folks who followed the law and were very devoted to their Family. Capone was not born into a life of crime, he got into it on his own and worked his way up in the world of criminal organizations. He made new contacts and with the aid of his many mentors, made it all the way to the top of the underground syndicates as a crime boss in a self-made empire that he owned and managed vivaciously.
Number 4: The Prohibition played a significant role in Capone’s amassing his fortune.
The Prohibition and the laws being enforced regarding alcohol consumption that made it so hard to obtain are a big part of how Capone made most of his money. He was so deeply involved with the illegal alcohol industry that he was known for blowing up bars, which he wouldn’t hesitate to do if they refused to buy alcohol from him. He eventually rose to power after his boss Johnny Torrio fled the country and gave control of the bootlegging to him. Capone was quoted as saying, “I am like any other man. All I do is supply a demand.” Despite all of this Capone had also stated to a journalist Howard O’Brien he was actually against Prohibition regardless of what most people thought. “It’s a lousy racket for the retailer, “he complained. “He’s got to work twenty hours a day and spend everything he makes to keep the cops off him.”
Number 5: His Net Worth today is valued at $1.3 billion.
It’s said that Capone was managing over 600 gangsters, all of whom were under his control and who helped to protect his business from rival gangs. Due to inflation, his criminal empire would be worth about $1.3 billion today. He liked to show off his fortune and loved the more beautiful things in life. When entertaining he was known to go all out on everything. He wore the most expensive, flashy clothing and jewelry that he could find and was very obsessed with it. He really enjoyed smoking fine cigars, and he has said to treat guests with experiences worthy of the book “Arabian Nights” and indulging them with silver buckets of iced Piper-Heidsieck from 1915, then platters of food, one after another. Capone’s large mansion at 93 Palm Avenue in Miami Beach, Florida just sold for $7.43 million in August of 2016. As of this date in October 2018, his collections of expensive and valuable items are being sold in an online estate sale. The collection of items for sale include Capone’s premium Diamond jewelry, his coin collection, mink coats, various valuable household items, decorative items like Persian rugs, and even his record collection are all being sold online now for very high amounts. It seems that everything bearing his name or connected to him is worth a lot of money just by the association alone.
Number 6: Capone was stabbed in prison over a haircut.
In 1934 while serving his time at Alcatraz prison, his swagger almost got him killed. After being sent transferred to the jail for being accused of receiving special treatment from the last one he was in, Capone still acted like he owned the place. Just one week after arriving at Alcatraz Capone allegedly tried to cut in line in front of about a dozen or so other inmates during prison haircuts, but one guy just wasn’t having it. A convicted bank robber, James Lucas took Capone’s disrespect and sense of entitlement badly, and he reacted by walking right up to Capone, grabbed him by the throat and told him to knock it off. When Capone boldly asked him, “Do you know who I am?” Lucas lost it and replied, “I know who you are grease ball. And if you don’t get back to the end of that fucking line, I’m gonna know who you were.” After which Lucas proceeded to stab Capone in his back and face with a broken pair of scissors. Lucky for the Capone the wounds were just superficial, not fatal, but his attitude of entitlement nearly got him killed that day.
Number 7: Capone was responsible for the St. Valentine’s Day Massacre in Chicago in 1929 where at least 15 were killed.
Capone couldn’t maintain his professional businessman appearance forever, and on Valentine’s Day in 1929 he ordered his men to dress as police officers and round up rival mob boss, Bugs Moran’s men against a brick wall after ambushing them, and Capone’s men did as he’d ordered and shot to death seven members of Moran’s gang. About 70 rounds or so of ammunition had been fired and ended their lives. The assassinations were discovered by the Chicago police from the 36th District investigated, and while it was said that Capone had ordered the murders, it could not be proven. However, when the story hit newspapers and media people worldwide were shocked by the brutality of the massacre and begin to see Capone for the violent killer that he actually was rather than the friendly, successful and wealthy businessman who’d started a soup kitchen and donated to charities. This marked his downfall as the public demanded justice and the law begins working on ways to get enough evidence of his criminal activities so that he could be imprisoned for his viciously vile crimes.
Number 8: He was dubbed “Public Enemy №1” by Newspapers, and a legal investigation was launched against him.
The story of the St. Valentine’s Day Massacre and Capone did not sit well with anyone, and the Newspapers continued to report on it. The scandal ran deep and was a popular topic in the city and even nationwide. People demanded justice, so the government acted and launched an investigation into Capone’s criminal activities. When he failed to show up for court after being subpoenaed in March 1929, a warrant was put out on him, and police arrested him on charges of Contempt of Court. Capone immediately posted bond and was released but was detained again in May for carrying concealed weapons. He served nine months in prison when he was released on good behavior. In February 1931 he was sentenced to six months in jail for the contempt of court charges. Frustrated investigators couldn’t find enough evidence to lock him up for his committed crimes and an investigation was opened against Capone by the U.S. Treasury Department who later on found enough evidence to have him charged with Tax Evasion and this resulted in him being charged with it and then sentenced to 11 years in prison in June 1931.
Number 9: His family brought out the soft spot hidden within Capone, and he was a bit of a mama’s boy.
In spite of the hard exterior, Capone had a soft center, and it was his deep love for his family. He loved his wife, his children, his grandchildren, and most of all his mother. He’d remarked to Journalist Howard O’Brien that he never wanted his own boys to get mixed up in the criminal racket that he was involved with. In his office were framed pictures of his family, and during an interview with O’Brien he was, he was overheard as referring to himself as a “kid” when he spoke to his wife on the phone. Later when his mother also called, Capone put her as a priority and began to speak Italian while he talked with her. In a letter that he wrote to his son from prison, he told him to stay strong and that he really wanted to see his son and his wife again. He signed the letter with, “Love and Kisses, Your Dear Dad Alphonse Capone, #85.”
Number 10: Capone was very into refined fashion and collected suits and jewelry to show off his wealth.
Capone was known for buying the most expensive, lavish things that he could find. One of his favorite indulgences was his stylized appearance, so he often bought, collected, and wore expensive suits, clothing, and jewelry. He always had a very ornamented appearance, and his suits alone were imported from Italy and cost him $500 each, which now would be valued at about $6,500. He would adorn these with white pocket squares and accessorize them with precious jewelry such as Diamond pinky rings, platinum jewelry, jewel-encrusted watches, and much more. Recently in 2017, this gangster’s diamond and platinum pocket watch was sold in an auction for an astounding $84,375.
Number 11: Capone has become the Archetypal icon of a hardcore Mobster and has lived on through print and film.
In 1932 a movie loosely based around Capone was released, it was the original first version of the well-known, very popular “Scarface” films. The movie was such a hit that Director Oliver Stone later re-made it into the version that we all know and love today which was released in December of 1983. There is news going around about another, an updated version of “Scarface” coming out, but it does not currently have a solid release date though at first Universal Studios claimed that it would hit theaters in August 2018. The movie is being done by a new director and actors and is being highly anticipated by “Scarface” lovers the world over.
Number 12: Tom Hardy to Star as Al Capone in the upcoming film “Fonzo.”
Tom Hardy is so good at playing the villain that he’s been cast as Al Capone in the upcoming new movie “Fonzo” created by writer-director Josh Trank. This was announced in August 2018, just two months ago and is being highly anticipated by fans. It truly goes to show that legends never die. “Fonzo” will be focused around the icons battles with dementia after serving nearly 10 years in prison. It does not currently have a release date, but when Fandango tweeted about it, they announced that we could expect it in 2019. (The tweet was later deleted.) Regardless, the news of its release has excited and delighted “Scarface” and Al Capone fans everywhere, and people are eager to see this new portrayal of the Mob Boss Mafioso. Pictures have been released with Tom Hardy dressed in character, and they’ve become trendy.
Number 13: Capone used to get bags upon bags of fan mail, literally up to two thousand letters each week.
Capon has always been a robust popular personality, and when he was alive and at his criminal peak he used to get movie-star good-sized bags of it, receiving about two thousand letters each week. He was quite popular, plus he never shied away from the media but instead seemed to enjoy being in the spotlight. He often did photoshoots and interviews like the one he did for Variety in 1931. This edition featured the title “Capone Kids Gang Films” and was written by Lou Greenspan. The focus of the piece was the mob boss’s reaction to all of the gangster films that were being released at that time. He has a lot of fans, and they seemed enthralled by him, and that fascination has endured for decades, making him a supremely favorite gangster mob boss and an icon that is sure to live on in our hearts, minds, and culture forever.
Number 14: Capone’s long untreated case of late-stage Syphilis is eroded his brain and was what eventually majorly contributed to his death at the early age of just 48.
Capone had the disease of Syphilis, most likely contracted at a brothel that he ran. (Although he loved his wife he was still a philanderer with a hefty addition to women and sex.) The disease could have been cured with Penicillin, but he never received or sought out any type of treatment, and the condition significantly contributed to his fast detention in prison. During his last year at Alcatraz, he was staying in the prison’s hospital because he deteriorated so quickly, both in health and in mind. The severe case of late-stage Syphilis was eroding his brain, and when he was examined by a doctor it was discovered that his brain had suffered so much damage from the paresis that he was now left with the mental faculties of a 12-year-old boy and his mental health was also failing him. He spent much of his time in a confused, disoriented state of psychosis and was severely ill. Capone had a stroke in January of 1947 and was slowly recovering and regaining consciousness when he contracted pneumonia, It was downhill from there, and he died three days later, on January 25, 1947, at his mansion in Florida surrounded by his family. The official cause of death was cardiac arrest.
Number 15: Capone made the Mafia look attractive and cool which has gotten him a loyal fan-base and some major crime organizations of today are only active because of him.
Capone impacted the world by birthing a new, more refreshing image of an Italian Gangster crime boss, and thanks to him, some new major crime organizations have him to thank for them still being around. He fed the dirty underbelly of the criminal underground, and to this date, his stomping grounds in Chicago continue to suffer and have of the most considerable crime rates in the US to this very day. His legacy lives on in the hearts, minds, and fears of others. Gangs still fight over the same territories that he had done negotiations on when he was the reigning supreme king of the underground. We’ve seen groups and that particular street culture become increasingly popular, and rather than disgust its greeted with a response of ever-increasing fans who think that Capone was a sensational, bigger than life personality and actually even envy or look up to him. His memory will forever live on, in the works that he did, the violence which he committed, and the flashy executive style that he dressed in. Our culture sees him as a pop icon of sorts and idolizes him. He did one good thing for the world by creating his Soup Kitchen, as it inspired the entire United States to start offering this service to the poor and hungry in each State from then on. Capone’s memory has not even begun to fade, and he is majorly responsible for our present-day culture seeing criminals in a much more relaxed, glorious, “larger than life” light rather than as the villains, scoundrels, and thieves who break the law for their own benefit. “Scarface” was so iconic that he will never truly die, as his actions have painted and tainted history with blood, gore, and gang violence that will stick with us to the end of time. Al Capone himself said, “Once you’re in the racket, you’re always in it.”
There you have it, some interesting lesser-known facts about the Mafioso Boss, Al Capone. Now that you’ve learned more about Capone, we’d like to know: Which one of his actions or qualities stands out most to you? Do you think that Capone really sympathized with the charities that he donated to due to his poor beginnings, or do you think he did it just to present the image that he wanted to portray to the public? Let us know in the comments.
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Number 16: He was called “Snorky” as a nick-name by his closest friends.
Despite being renowned for his famous nickname “Scarface,” his best friends and those close to Capone actually affectionately called him “Snorky.” The definition of the word snorky is ritzy, flashy, a sharp dresser, and a fashionable, elegant person. He certainly was a very snazzy dresser and fit that description perfectly. Capone liked the term, and he wished to be known by it instead of “Scarface” as he felt that it expressed and emphasized his image as the wealthy and successful businessman that he always had wished to be seen as.
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“Punch Drunk On Love”: A Tori Amos Inspired Poem by Lesley Patterson AKA Lady Opaque of WritingBeautifully.com
I got a bowling ball in my stomach; I got a desert in my mouth.
Figures with my stubbornness, that I’d go down South.
Walking down the path that leads to all the backstreets,
I’ve been looking for a savior in these dirty sheets.
Wearing my heart on my sleeve, so please don’t push and shove.
I got a kick for a dog begging for love.
I’ve got to find a way out of these deep dark blues,
maybe go buy some jewelry and a pair of sparkly shoes.
Dancing in the desert, I have a free-spirited heart,
figures that society would want to tear that apart.
I’ve been praying every day, delaying my delights,
Struggling, carrying on into the darkened sky-lit nights.
I’m the bearer of my torch, the keeper of my flame,
I’m the Holy Book until myself, I’m my sacred name.
Wolves howl in the forests, dogs sleeping down on my bed,
I’ve got a flurry in my chest, a fogginess in my head.
In my orange knickers he cherishes me, he’s my Godsend.
I’m all punch drunk on love and I don’t want this to end.
Aunt Jackie can you tell me is it worth it in the end?
To find the one that soothes our soul, to become our own best friend.
Lying in my wedding dress when the shots rang out,
still trying to piece together what this life’s about.
Light bearer lover, oh Satan, oh my Lord,
take your knife and pierce my heart with your sharpest sword.
6 am and where is my spark now?
I know that I can carry on, I just don’t know how.
Even if it doesn’t work out, even if you’re all wrong,
I am thankful for what we went through baby because it made me strong.
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A Collection of My Favorite Quotes by Lesley Patterson
"Be the change that you wish to see in the world."
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"Never cut what you can untie." - Joseph Joubert
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"Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads." -Henry Thoreau
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"A #2 pencil and a dream can take you anywhere." - Joyce A. Myers
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"Believe you can and you're halfway there." - Theodore Roosevelt
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"Change your thoughts and you change your world." -Norman V. Peale
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"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky." - Rabindranath Tagore
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"Don't judge each day by the harvest you reap but by the seeds that you plant." - Robert Louis Stevenson
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"Every charitable act is a stepping stone toward heaven." - Henry Beecher
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"Every moment and every event of every man's life on earth plants something in his soul." - Thomas Merton
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"For a gallant spirit, there can never be defeat." - Wallis Simpson
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"Give light and people will find the way." - Ella Baker
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"Gratitude is the fairest blossom which springs from the soul." - Henry Ward Beecher
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"Great hopes make great men." - Thomas Fuller
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"Forgiveness is a gift you give yourself." - Suzanne Somers
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"Happiness resides not in possessions, and not in gold, happiness dwells in the soul." - Democritus
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"How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!" - John Muir
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"Mankind is made great or little by its own will." - Friedrich Schiller
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"Put your heart, mind, and soul into even your smallest acts. This is the secret of success." - Swami Sivananda
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"The best way out is always through." - Robert Frost
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"The fact that I can plant a seed and it becomes a flower, share a bit of knowledge and it becomes another's, smile at someone and receive a smile in return, are to me continual spiritual exercises." - Leo Buscaglia
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"The glow of one warm thought is to me worth more than money." - Thomas Jefferson
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"The power of imagination makes us infinite." - John Muir
"There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle or the mirror that reflects it." - Edith Wharton
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"Thinking: the talking of the soul with itself." - Plato
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"Think with your whole body." - Taisen Deshimaru
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"There is nothing stronger in the world than gentleness." - Han Suyin
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"We can't help everyone, but everyone can help someone." - Ronald Reagan
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"What great thing would you attempt if you knew you could not fail?" - Robert H. Schuller
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"You change your life by changing your heart." - Max Lucado
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"Your present circumstances don't determine where you can go; they merely determine where you start." - Nido Qubein
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"A people free to choose will always choose peace." - Ronald Reagan
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"An eye for an eye only ends up making the whole world blind." - Mohandas Gandhi
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"I think that people want peace so much that one of these days government had better get out of their way and let them have it." - Dwight D. Eisenhower
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"If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other." - Mother Teresa
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"A loving heart is the beginning of all knowledge." - Thomas Carlyle
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"Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment." - Buddha
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"You can search throughout the entire universe for someone who is more deserving of your love and affection than you are yourself, and that person is not to be found anywhere. You yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe deserve your love and affection." - Buddha
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"Every man dies. Not every man really lives." - William Wallace
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"I have a simple philosophy: Fill what's empty. Empty what's full. Scratch where it itches." - Alice Roosevelt Longworth
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"It is not length of life, but depth of life." - Ralph Waldo Emerson
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"It is an unfortunate fact that we can secure peace only by preparing for war." - John F. Kennedy
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"Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one's definition of your life; define yourself." - Harvey Fierstein
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'The price of anything is the amount of life you exchange for it." - Henry David Thoreau
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"The purpose of life is a life of purpose." - Robert Byrne
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"When we remember we are all mad, the mysteries disappear and life stands explained." - Mark Twain
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"Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes." - Carl Jung
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"There is no coming to consciousness without pain." - Carl Jung
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"Follow that will and that way which experience confirms to be your own." - Carl Jung
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"While there's life, there's hope." - Marcus Tullius Cicero
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"Your life is what your thoughts make it." - Marcus Aurelius
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"It is madness for sheep to talk peace with a wolf." - Thomas Fuller
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"It isn't enough to talk about peace. One must believe in it. And it isn't enough to believe in it. One must work at it." - Eleanor Roosevelt
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"Nobody can bring you peace but yourself." - Ralph Waldo Emerson
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"One cannot subdue a man by holding back his hands. Lasting peace comes not from force." - David Borenstein
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"Peace and friendship with all mankind is our wisest policy, and I wish we may be permitted to pursue it." - Thomas Jefferson
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"Peace cannot be achieved through violence, it can only be attained through understanding." - Ralph Waldo Emerson
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"Peace hath higher tests of manhood than battle ever knew." - John Greenleaf Whittier
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"Peace is its own reward." - Mohandas Gandhi
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"Peace is a journey of a thousand miles and it must be taken one step at a time." - Lyndon B. Johnson
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"Peace is liberty in tranquillity." - Marcus Tullius Cicero
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"Peace is rarely denied to the peaceful." - Friedrich Schiller
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"Peace is when the time doesn't matter as it passes by." - Maria Schell
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"Power to the peaceful!" - Michael Franti
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"The most valuable possession you can own is an open heart. The most powerful weapon you can be is an instrument of peace." - Carlos Santana
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"The real and lasting victories are those of peace, and not of war." - Ralph Waldo Emerson
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"Those who are at war with others are not at peace with themselves." - William Hazlitt
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"You cannot find peace by avoiding life." - Virginia Woolf
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"You don't have to have fought in a war to love peace." - Geraldine Ferraro
"A woman knows the face of the man she loves as a sailor knows the open sea." - Honore de Balzac
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"Affection is responsible for nine-tenths of whatever solid and durable happiness there is in our lives." - C. S. Lewis
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"At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet." - Plato
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"Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength while loving someone deeply gives you courage." - Lao Tzu
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"Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?" - Richard Bach
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"Come live in my heart, and pay no rent." - Samuel Lover
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"Do all things with love." - Og Mandino
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"Do what thou wilt is the whole of the law. Love is the law, love as thou wilt." - Aleister Crowley & his Wife
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"For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul." - Judy Garland
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"I believe in the compelling power of love. I do not understand it. I believe it to be the most fragrant blossom of all this thorny existence." - Theodore Dreiser
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"I can live without money, but I cannot live without love." - Judy Garland
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"I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love." - Daphne Rae
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"I like not only to be loved but also to be told I am loved." - George Eliot
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"If you could only love enough, you could be the most powerful person in the world." - Emmet Fox
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"If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you." - A. A. Milne
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"If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I." - Michel de Montaigne
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"If you want to be loved, be lovable." - Ovid
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"Immature love says: 'I love you because I need you.' Mature love says 'I need you because I love you.'" - Erich Fromm
"In love, the paradox occurs that two beings become one and yet remain two." - Erich Fromm
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"Love conquers all." - Virgil
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"Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other." - Rainer Maria Rilke
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"Love does not dominate; it cultivates." - Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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"Love is a force more formidable than any other. It is invisible - it cannot be seen or measured, yet it is powerful enough to transform you in a moment, and offer you more joy than any material possession could." - Barbara de Angelis
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"Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs." - William Shakespeare
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"Love is always bestowed as a gift - freely, willingly and without expectation. We don't love to be loved; we love to love." - Leo Buscaglia
"Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit." - Peter Ustinov
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"Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired." - Robert Frost
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"Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies." - Aristotle
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"Love is like war: easy to begin but very hard to stop." - H. L. Mencken
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"Love is my religion - I could die for it." - John Keats
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Welcome to the Writing Beautifully Blog!
Namaste, my name is Lesley Patterson, and I am the author of this website and blog along with various works of all kinds. I am a Published Author and a recognized Contest and Award-Winning Poet. I am absolutely in love with the English language and have been ever since I was taught how to read and write at just 2 years old. I was an Honor Student throughout most of my schooling and managed to start college at just17 years of age. I majored in English and Psychology, and those are my two most favorite subjects. I maintained a GPA of 3.85 throughout college at Truckee Meadows Community College (TMCC) in Reno, NV. I am an avid reader, writer, compulsive shopper, wife, mother, big sister, daughter, and the proud owner of both rescued cats and my one dog, Kali. I have a great love of animals and am a Rescue Advocate and preach the importance of correct pet care in my spare time. I have donated my time to many animal-related causes, and I am an enthusiastic supporter of In Defense of Animals. I live in the Northern Nevada area, but I am originally from Sacramento, California. I’ve been with my husband Andrew for over 22 years now, ever since we first met in 1997 while attending the 8th Grade at Sylvan Middle School. I love him with my whole being, every single fiber, and could not have gotten this far without his continued support, love, and encouragement. I am also the beaming parent of an 18-year-old, whom I would also like to thank here. (I love you, Amara!) I also want to give a shout out to my Mom and my little brother, because I love them as well, plus it’s nice to be included…lol (Love you Mom & AJ!) Let’s get this party started! Here you will find my various works, rants, ramblings, poems, news articles, short stories, and much more. Please remember to Like, Share, & Subscribe so you don’t miss any of the very beautifully written writing which will be featured here. Sit back, pull up a chair, and grab a tall, cold glass of your favorite caffeinated beverage (or can as it may be…Damn, I am absolutely obsessed with Rockstar Punched, those highly caffeinated energy drinks in the 16 ounces cans…They have gotten me through so many long nights of work.) So happy you came and know this is just the very beginning, I have a lot of big plans for myself, my career, and this website and blog. Everyone loves the Underdog, right? Well, here she is, the main bad-ass bitch, Lesley Patterson aka Lady Opaque, and she’s here to stay! This has been the first installment of WritingBeautifully.com/Blog, thank you for joining me on this journey. Stick around to find out more and enjoy many beautifully written pieces of different kinds.
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