Books Written By Benjamin Graham Novels & Stories

He opened his duffel bag. Most of the fighters kept drugs in their bags. Or p**n. Or weapons. Cyprian pulled out a thick, hardcover book. The spine was cracked from use. "The Intelligent Investor" by Benjamin Graham. He opened it to a page marked with a bloodstained receipt. He pulled out a small notebook. Winnings: $400. Expense: $50 (Food/Rent). Investment: $350 into Vane Logistics (Short Position). He was playing the long game. Every punch he took, every bone he broke, was buying him a share of the city. He wasn't fighting for survival anymore. He was fighting for capital.

he said, indicating the book. "Your grandfather suggested it." "Benjamin Graham is not light reading even for someone with a finance degree." "Benjamin Graham," Gabrielle corrected quietly, "is essential reading for someone who intends to survive in a market controlled by predators. Your grandfather understands that I am not here to decorate your arm at charity galas, Mr. Shore. He understands that I intend to become relevant." The word struck him. Relevance. His grandfather's word, or hers? The distinction suddenly seemed crucial.

Blaze jostled. "I knew I would get along well with you." Emerald cracked a small smile. "You love reading books?" When he nodded, she asked, "Who is your favorite author?" "I have tons of favorites. Some of them are, Napoleon Hill, Robert Kiyosaki, Benjamin Graham, Peter Thiel, Emerald Relish, Ayn Rand, Chris Guillebeau, Tony Robbins, and many more." Emerald is amazed by his knowledge of most of the good authors. "I noticed most of those authors wrote classic or business books, but one of the names seems unusual," Emerald said.

’’ When I gave a frantic shake of my head, he smiled even wider as if he intended to tease me even more. ‘‘Or perhaps we should pick one about your father…’’ he raised an eyebrow, shoving his hands into his jeans pockets. ‘‘I’m sure it’s somewhere inside the shelf, too…’’ ‘‘Alex, don’t you dare!’’ But he already looked through the books once more, and I heaved a heavy sigh when I saw a book entitled William Maxwell: Zero to One. Wow! From the title itself, I could tell that dad started from zero when he built his business.