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Rating: Summary: Practical approach to academic excellence Review: I received the book as a gift last month and found the insights offered by Eric Evans to be meaningful. A number of the elements discussed in the work, such as time management, social vs. academic balance, and effective studying habits were right on. My approach to my studies as an freshman in college have been greatly enhanced after reading The Art of Academic Finesse.
Rating: Summary: Don't waste your time Review: The book is not serious. A friend of mine gave the book to me as a gift. Believe me, after reading this you will feel that you have wasted a couple of hours of your life. The author was probably just trying to get his name on a book ....there are no insights to be found. Again, this book is a dog.
Rating: Summary: Don't waste your time Review: The book is not serious. A friend of mine gave the book to me as a gift. Believe me, after reading this you will feel that you have wasted a couple of hours of your life. The author was probably just trying to get his name on a book ....there are no insights to be found. Again, this book is a dog.
Rating: Summary: ROAD LESS TRAVELED Review: Two roads diverged in a yellow wood And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth Then took the other as just as fair And having perhaps the better claim Because it was grassy and wanted wear Though as for that, the passing there Had worn them really about the same And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet, knowing how way leads onto way I doubted if I should ever come back I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence Two roads diverged in a wood And I took the one less traveled by And that has made all the difference Robert Frost
Rating: Summary: ROAD LESS TRAVELED Review: Two roads diverged in a yellow wood And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth Then took the other as just as fair And having perhaps the better claim Because it was grassy and wanted wear Though as for that, the passing there Had worn them really about the same And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet, knowing how way leads onto way I doubted if I should ever come back I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence Two roads diverged in a wood And I took the one less traveled by And that has made all the difference Robert Frost
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