We Can Help With Your Online Resume Today...

  But what is chance? What is genius?...  "Well, old fellow," said he to the peasant guide, "lead us to Shamshevo.",  The discussions continued a long time, and the longer they lasted the more heated became the disputes, culminating in shouts and personalities, and the less was it possible to arrive at any general conclusion from all that had been said. Prince Andrew, listening to this polyglot talk and to these surmises, plans, refutations, and shouts, felt nothing but amazement at what they were saying. A thought that had long since and often occurred to him during his military activities- the idea that there is not and cannot be any science of war, and that therefore there can be no such thing as a military genius- now appeared to him an obvious truth. "What theory and science is possible about a matter the conditions and circumstances of which are unknown and cannot be defined, especially when the strength of the acting forces cannot be ascertained? No one was or is able to foresee in what condition our or the enemy's armies will be in a day's time, and no one can gauge the force of this or that detachment. Sometimes- when there is not a coward at the front to shout, 'We are cut off!' and start running, but a brave and jolly lad who shouts, 'Hurrah!'- a detachment of five thousand is worth thirty thousand, as at Schon Grabern, while at times fifty thousand run from eight thousand, as at Austerlitz. What science can there be in a matter in which, as in all practical matters, nothing can be defined and everything depends on innumerable conditions, the significance of which is determined at a particular moment which arrives no one knows when? Armfeldt says our army is cut in half, and Paulucci says we have got the French army between two fires; Michaud says that the worthlessness of the Drissa camp lies in having the river behind it, and Pfuel says that is what constitutes its strength; Toll proposes one plan, Armfeldt another, and they are all good and all bad, and the advantages of any suggestions can be seen only at the moment of trial. And why do they all speak of a 'military genius'? Is a man a genius who can order bread to be brought up at the right time and say who is to go to the right and who to the left? It is only because military men are invested with pomp and power and crowds of sychophants flatter power, attributing to it qualities of genius it does not possess. The best generals I have known were, on the contrary, stupid or absent-minded men. Bagration was the best, Napoleon himself admitted that. And of Bonaparte himself! I remember his limited, self-satisfied face on the field of Austerlitz. Not only does a good army commander not need any special qualities, on the contrary he needs the absence of the highest and best human attributes- love, poetry, tenderness, and philosophic inquiring doubt. He should be limited, firmly convinced that what he is doing is very important (otherwise he will not have sufficient patience), and only then will he be a brave leader. God forbid that he should be humane, should love, or pity, or think of what is just and unjust. It is understandable that a theory of their 'genius' was invented for them long ago because they have power! The success of a military action depends not on them, but on the man in the ranks who shouts, 'We are lost!' or who shouts, 'Hurrah!' And only in the ranks can one serve with assurance of being useful.",,  Little Nicholas and his education, her brother Andrew, and religion were Princess Mary's joys and consolations; but besides that, since everyone must have personal hopes, Princess Mary in the profoundest depths of her heart had a hidden dream and hope that supplied the chief consolation of her life. This comforting dream and hope were given her by God's folk- the half-witted and other pilgrims who visited her without the prince's knowledge. The longer she lived, the more experience and observation she had of life, the greater was her wonder at the short-sightedness of men who seek enjoyment and happiness here on earth: toiling, suffering, struggling, and harming one another, to obtain that impossible, visionary, sinful happiness. Prince Andrew had loved his wife, she died, but that was not enough: he wanted to bind his happiness to another woman. Her father objected to this because he wanted a more distinguished and wealthier match for Andrew. And they all struggled and suffered and tormented one another and injured their souls, their eternal souls, for the attainment of benefits which endure but for an instant. Not only do we know this ourselves, but Christ, the Son of God, came down to earth and told us that this life is but for a moment and is a probation; yet we cling to it and think to find happiness in it. "How is it that no one realizes this?" thought Princess Mary. "No one except these despised God's folk who, wallet on back, come to me by the back door, afraid of being seen by the prince, not for fear of ill-usage by him but for fear of causing him to sin. To leave family, home, and all the cares of worldly welfare, in order without clinging to anything to wander in hempen rags from place to place under an assumed name, doing no one any harm but praying for all- for those who drive one away as well as for those who protect one: higher than that life and truth there is no life or truth!"...^Yes? ̄ barked Crouch. ,facing the open window. Traffic noise floats up from below..

Featured Cities

365 Jobs

Los Angeles

  On the eve of the Sunday when the special prayer was read, Pierre had promised the Rostovs to bring them, from Count Rostopchin whom he knew well, both the appeal to the people and the news from the army. In the morning, when he went to call at Rostopchin's he met there a courier fresh from the army, an acquaintance of his own, who often danced at Moscow balls.,  After Prince Andrew's death Natasha and Princess Mary alike felt this. Drooping in spirit and closing their eyes before the menacing cloud of death that overhung them, they dared not look life in the face. They carefully guarded their open wounds from any rough and painful contact. Everything: a carriage passing rapidly in the street, a summons to dinner, the maid's inquiry what dress to prepare, or worse still any word of insincere or feeble sympathy, seemed an insult, painfully irritated the wound, interrupting that necessary quiet in which they both tried to listen to the stern and dreadful choir that still resounded in their imagination, and hindered their gazing into those mysterious limitless vistas that for an instant had opened out before them.,  At dinner, having placed Balashev beside him, Napoleon not only treated him amiably but behaved as if Balashev were one of his own courtiers, one of those who sympathized with his plans and ought to rejoice at his success. In the course of conversation he mentioned Moscow and questioned Balashev about the Russian capital, not merely as an interested traveler asks about a new city he intends to visit, but as if convinced that Balashev, as a Russian, must be flattered by his curiosity..!.  The two Pavlograd squadrons were bivouacking on a field of rye, which was already in ear but had been completely trodden down by cattle and horses. The rain was descending in torrents, and Rostov, with a young officer named Ilyin, his protege, was sitting in a hastily constructed shelter. An officer of their regiment, with long mustaches extending onto his cheeks, who after riding to the staff had been overtaken by the rain, entered Rostov's shelter.!

Miami

  At the entrance to the Rue des Prouvaires, the crowd no longer walked. It formed a resisting, massive, solid, compact, almost impenetrable block of people who were huddled together, and conversing in low tones.,  "Sonya, you've read that letter?" she demanded....  Each man had taken up his position for the conflict.,  "Who is it?",  While the soldiers were shouting Kutuzov leaned forward in his saddle and bowed his head, and his eye lit up with a mild and apparently ironic gleam.,  At each discharge, the square diminished and replied.,  "I met them the day before yesterday at the Arkharovs'. Natalie has recovered her looks and is brighter. She sang a song. How easily some people get over everything!",,20).;

Available Freelancers

Carlos Jhonson

UX/UI Designer
    4.5
  • LocationParis
  • Rate$90 / hr
  • Job Success95%

Katy Grace

Web Developer
    5.0
  • LocationLondon
  • Rate$120 / hr
  • Job Success99%

Mark Web

Content Writer
    4.5
  • LocationBerlin
  • Rate$70 / hr
  • Job Success100%

Cathy Jeux

UX/UI Designer
    4.5

Tanico Masaka

Web Developer
    5.0
  • LocationAustralia
  • Rate$220 / hr
  • Job Success99%

Rayse Maly

Content Writer
    4.5
  • LocationIndia
  • Rate$90 / hr
  • Job Success100%
$22 / Monthly

Basic Plan

  • 3 Jobs Posting
  • 4 Featured jobs
  • 2 Renew Jobs
  • 64 Days Visibility
  • Email Alert
$40 / Monthly

Standard Plan

  • 6 Jobs Posting
  • 8 Featured jobs
  • 4 Renew Jobs
  • 120 Days Visibility
  • Email Alert
$95 / Monthly

Extended Plan

  • 12 Jobs Posting
  • 16 Featured jobs
  • 8 Renew Jobs
  • 200 Days Visibility
  • Email Alert
$145 / Yearly

Basic Plan

  • 3 Jobs Posting
  • 4 Featured jobs
  • 2 Renew Jobs
  • 64 Days Visibility
  • Email Alert
$167 / Yearly

Standard Plan

  • 6 Jobs Posting
  • 8 Featured jobs
  • 4 Renew Jobs
  • 120 Days Visibility
  • Email Alert
$199 / Yearly

Extended Plan

  • 12 Jobs Posting
  • 16 Featured jobs
  • 8 Renew Jobs
  • 200 Days Visibility
  • Email Alert
blog image

Top tips for a successful job interview

April 11, 2020  /
  • 306
  • 34
  • 122

LastIndexNext,  Four quarters would have amounted to only forty francs, and he could not owe four, because six months had not elapsed since Marius had paid for two.,  And Marius drew a bank-note from his pocket and flung it in his face.,  At Ratisbon.,LastIndexNext,  The planet was, in fact, very near the horizon and was traversing a dense layer of mist which imparted to it a horrible ruddy hue.,.  Not one of the enigmas which he had hoped to see solved had been elucidated; on the contrary, all of them had been rendered more dense, if anything; he knew nothing more about the beautiful maiden of the Luxembourg and the man whom he called M. Leblanc, except that Jondrette was acquainted with them.;

By, Karl Smith

blog image

How to Impress Your Future Employer

May 20, 2020  /
  • 306
  • 34
  • 122

,;...;  Enjolras regarded him with disdainful eyes:--;  "Do make me acquainted with your charming daughters," said she. "The whole town is singing their praises and I don't even know then!",!

By, Lis Jhonson

blog image

Top 5 tracks to enhance your working process

Jun 30, 2020  /
  • 306
  • 34
  • 122

  Pfuel was evidently of that sort. He had a science- the theory of oblique movements deduced by him from the history of Frederick the Great's wars, and all he came across in the history of more recent warfare seemed to him absurd and barbarous- monstrous collisions in which so many blunders were committed by both sides that these wars could not be called wars, they did not accord with the theory, and therefore could not serve as material for science.,  The children set out, the elder leading the younger, and holding in his hand the paper which was to guide them.,  It was not the act of his own conscience, but the act of Providence.;canker of honour, is best extinguished by declaring a man\'s self in his ends, rather ...  "Well, Peter Kirilych, let's go and have a smoke," he said.;BOOK EIGHT: 1811 - 12. ,  The staircase led to a very vast edifice which resembled a shed which had been converted into a house.!

By, Ted Willians

DOWNLOAD HIREYOU APP NOW!

  It has been calculated that the first day of a riot costs France twenty millions, the second day forty, the third sixty, a three days' uprising costs one hundred and twenty millions, that is to say, if only the financial result be taken into consideration, it is equivalent to a disaster, a shipwreck or a lost battle, which should annihilate a fleet of sixty ships of the line.,  The spirit of the ambush entered into their politics..  Cambronne's reply produces the effect of a violent break. 'Tis like the breaking of a heart under a weight of scorn. 'Tis the overflow of agony bursting forth., PART 17,  The count, forgetting to smooth out the smile on his face, looked into the distance straight before him, down the narrow open space, holding the snuffbox in his hand but not taking any. After the cry of the hounds came the deep tones of the wolf call from Daniel's hunting horn; the pack joined the first three hounds and they could be heard in full cry, with that peculiar lift in the note that indicates that they are after a wolf. The whippers-in no longer set on the hounds, but changed to the cry of ulyulyu, and above the others rose Daniel's voice, now a deep bass, now piercingly shrill. His voice seemed to fill the whole wood and carried far beyond out into the open field.;  Exploding at the word intriguer, Nicholas, raising his voice, told his mother he had never expected her to try to force him to sell his feelings, but if that were so, he would say for the last time.... But he had no time to utter the decisive word which the expression of his face caused his mother to await with terror, and which would perhaps have forever remained a cruel memory to them both. He had not time to say it, for Natasha, with a pale and set face, entered the room from the door at which she had been listening.!


Warning: mkdir(): No space left on device in /www/wwwroot/ag8.com/func.php on line 119

Warning: file_put_contents(./cachefile/h-hui.com/17/989f1/e53b9.html): failed to open stream: No such file or directory in /www/wwwroot/ag8.com/func.php on line 109