I love my past

ponedjeljak, 05.10.2009.

I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.
I never know how much of what I say is true.
I'm struck by the insidious, computer-driven tendency to take things out of the domain of muscular activity and put them into the domain of mental activity. The transfer is not paying off. Sure, muscles are unreliable, but they represent several million years of accumulated finesse.
A hobby a day keeps the doldrums away.
He who will not reason is a bigot; he who cannot is a fool; and he who dares not is a slave.
If your daily life seems poor, do not blame it; blame yourself, tell yourself that you are not poet enough to call forth its riches.
If there is one thing worse than being an ugly duckling in a house of swans, it's having the swans pretend there's no difference.
Computer Science is no more about computers than astronomy is about telescopes.
Everything of importance has been said before by somebody who did not discover it.

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