More About Thurlow Weed’s Amazing Mnemonics
Oct 16
My memory was a sieve. I could remember nothing. Dates, names, appointments, faces – everything escaped me. I said to my wife, “Catherine, I shall never make a successful politician, for I cannot remember, and that is a prime necessity of politicians.” My wife told me I must train my memory. So, when I came home that night, I sat down and spent fifteen minutes...
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