Listen to it… The swamp has its own Sound. Its own rhythm. Gino pg. 224 from Covert Game
Now, 75 years [after ], in an abundant society where people have laptops, cell phones, iPods, and minds like empty rooms, I still plod along with books.
Who are you?Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies?Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them?I have. I am fucking crazy.But I am free.
Options abound world over, Options to choose from and be the best.
The intelligence we will create from the reverse-engineering of the brain will have access to its own source code and will be able to rapidly improve itself in an accelerating iterative design cycle....
At least I rescued your poor hot dog.
Learning is an ornament in prosperity, a refuge in adversity, and a provision in old age.
The father who has selflessly poured himself into the life of his children may leave no other monument than that of his children. But as for a life well lived, no other monument is necessary.
It's really kind of cool to have solar panels on your roof.
If my world were to cave in tomorrow, I would look back on all the pleasures, excitements and worthwhilenesses I have been lucky enough to have had. Not the sadness, not my miscarriages or my father l...
My mom told me to do whatever I wanted to do and don't get too anxious about it.