Gary Halbert - Goodbye 04-11-05

"Mark, I just want to say a real thank you
to you. Like Napoleon Hill studied the most successful
people in his era, I have studied you. I have diligently
applied your simple, yet effective marketing strategies and
principles to launch an overnight online success. I went
from $500 per month to $500 per day and I truly owe it all
to you." - Mike Filsaine, MikeFilsaine.com

"Mark is a genius. I was in the dark before
my consultation with him. Within one-hour he turned on the
light in my brain about my marketing, my website and even my
life's key direction. I was in the dark before my
consultation with him. I'm standing in the sun and beaming
now after that consultation. I'm astonished, smiling and
ever so grateful." - Dr. Joe Vitale (MrFire.com), #1
Best-Selling author of "Spiritual Marketing"

If I wanted to, I could give you the names
and extremely positive comments a huge number of other
individuals have written about Mark.

Mark is truly a unique human being. He
speaks Korean fluently (a surprisingly important factor for
an Internet marketer), he has lived in monasteries in India,
studied with Native American Shamans, and traveled as a
missionary throughout Africa. This does not even include all
of his adventures in the field of Military Intelligence,
which I cannot write about here.

If there is anything Mark Joyner does not
know about Internet marketing... I can't imagine what that
would be. And, I'd like to say (with
uncharacteristic immodesty) if there's anything I don't know
about conventional direct marketing... I can't imagine what
that would be.

As I wrote in an earlier newsletter, when
Mark and I first met in a Cuban restaurant in Bayside
Shopping Center in Miami, it was almost like an atomic
fusion. We were so excited about what we had to teach each
other, that there was Mark punching away with his stylus on
those microscopic buttons on his PDA as fast as he could. And there was
Sir Gary of Halbert, the self-proclaimed Master of Direct
Marketing, scribbling notes about what Mark was teaching me
as furiously as my hand could write on napkins, envelopes,
and whatever scraps of paper I could find.