How to Win Friends & Influence People
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how to wins friends and influence people. Part one fundamental techniques in handling people. One. If you want to gather honey, don't kick over the beehive. On May 7th, 1931 the most sensational manhunt New York City had ever known had come to its climax after weeks of searched two. Gun Crowley the killer. The gunman, who didn't smoke or drink, was at bay, trapped in his sweetheart's apartment on West End Avenue. 150 policemen and detectives laid siege to his top floor hide way. They chopped holes in the roof. They tried to smoke out Crowley, the cop killer, with tear gas. Then they mounted their machine guns on surrounding buildings. And for more than an hour, one of New York's fine residential areas reverberated with the crack of pistol fire and the rat tat tat of machine guns. Crowley, crouching behind an overstuffed chair, fired incessantly at the police. 10,000 excited people watched the battle, nothing like it ever been seen before on the sidewalks of New York. When Crowley was captured, Police Commissioner E P. Mulroney declared that the two gun desperado was one of the most dangerous criminals ever encountered. in the history of New York. He will kill, said the commissioner at the drop of a feather. But how did two Gun Crowley regard himself? We know because while the police were firing into his apartment, he wrote a letter addressed to whom it may concern. And, as he wrote, the blood flowing from his wounds left a crimson trail on the paper. In this letter, Crowley said, under my coat as a weary heart but a kind 11 that would do nobody any harm. A short time before this, Crowley had been having a necking party with his girlfriend on a country road out on Long Island. Suddenly, a policeman walked up to the car and said, Let me see your license. Without saying a word, Crowley drew his gun and cut the policeman down with a shower of leg. As the dying officer fell, Crowley leapt out of the car, grabbed the officer's revolver and fired another bullet into the prostrate body. And that was the killer who said, under my coat as a weary heart, but a kind 11 that would do nobody any harm. Crowley was sentenced to the electric chair when he arrived at the death house in Sing Sing. Did he say this is what I get for killing people? No, he said, This is what I get for defending myself. The point of the story is this two gun. Crowley didn't blame himself for anything.