I read a book in thirty minutes tonight: Paul Arden’s “Whatever You Think Think the Opposite”. Part of me is happy I did. Part of me is impressed the same. Part of me is flummoxed by its message. Part of me wants that message’s twenty bucks back for post-readum dejection! But I tell you what—I’ll be darned if I don’t give it another thirty minutes and do it again tomorrow. I’m unsure whether according to it, life begins at eighteen, craters at twenty-eight, ends at forty, and then begins again at ninety (read it and you’ll see what I mean), but as a book about success in business as in life I indeed can’t stop thinking about it. There’s so much I don’t agree with but its overriding…