Posted on November 18, 2008 at 9:37 pm
当幸福来敲门
“You got a dream, you gotta protect it. People can’t do something themselves, they wanna tell you that you can’t do it. You want something? Go get it. Period.”
-The Pursuit of Happyness
Posted on November 18, 2008 at 9:37 pm
“You got a dream, you gotta protect it. People can’t do something themselves, they wanna tell you that you can’t do it. You want something? Go get it. Period.”
-The Pursuit of Happyness
Posted on November 6, 2008 at 2:30 am
“…你只是个孩子,你根本不晓得你在说什麽。所以问你艺术,你可能会提出艺术书籍中的粗浅论调,有关米开朗基罗,你知道很多,他的满腔政治热情,与教皇相交莫逆,耽于性爱,你对他很清楚吧?但你连西斯汀教堂的气味也不知道吧?你没试过站在那儿,昂首眺望天花板上的名画吧?肯定未见过吧?如果我问关于女人的事,你大可以向我如数家珍,你可能上过几次床,但你没法说出在女人身旁醒来时,那份内心真正的喜悦。你年轻彪悍,我如果和你谈论战争,你会向我大抛莎士比亚,朗诵“共赴战场,亲爱的朋友”,但你从未亲临战阵,未试过把挚友的头拥入怀里,看着他吸着最后一口气,凝望着你,向你求助。我问你何为爱情,你可能只会吟风弄月,但你未试过全情投入真心倾倒,四目交投时彼此了解对方的心,好比上帝安排天使下凡只献给你,把你从地狱深渊拯救出来,对她百般关怀的感受你也从未试过,你从未试过对她的情深款款矢志厮守,明知她患了绝症也再所不惜,你从未尝试过痛失挚爱的感受。你不了解真正的失去,唯有爱别人胜于自己才能体会到。我甚至不相信你敢那样爱别人。看着你,我没有看到聪明自信。我看到的是一个被吓傻的狂妄孩子…你是个天才,毋庸置疑,没人能够了解你的深度。但你看了我的画就认定了解我,将我的人生撕裂…你是个孤儿,对吧?你想我会知道你日子有多苦,你的感受,你是谁,是因为我看过孤雏泪吗?这太简化你了吗?我不在乎,因为你知道吗,我不能靠任何书籍认识你。除非你想谈自己,谈你是谁,那我就着迷了,我就愿意加入了。但你不想那么做,对吗?你怕你会被说出来的话吓到…”
Posted on September 17, 2008 at 11:56 pm
今天5D II发布之后,NC大战又在前线爆发,一夜之间,数码单反不带摄像功能都不好意思和人打招呼,还是那句话,爱普泰克网易拍的理念真是超前那,总感觉这两个厂为了竞争已经失态了,而且后面还有索尼跟着搅局.不过我绝不趟那潭深水..钱包湿了都不知道…还是走旁轴+胶片+底扫+Lightroom的工作流程,拍照片,怎么轻松怎么玩,玩玩而已何必不计成本?内容永远比工具重要额…
这年头,还是卖相机的公司财务稳健,信守一生那
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Posted on April 16, 2008 at 6:13 pm
乘着研究WP 2.5的时机,迁移feed到diary.feed.gaoyuan.net;这样就可以使用多种第三方的feed生成程序提供更好的feed服务了.
谁能告诉我之间如何做到平滑的迁移?
Posted on February 10, 2008 at 1:01 am
为你耽误了我的工作为你我被爱情利用, 为你我必须努力证明刮空心思讨你欢心
为你我在舞台上卖命为你我努力学钢琴, 为你我穿订做的短裙为你保持笑容甜蜜
脱掉我的羽毛背心赤裸拥抱你 ,躺在沙发作你的猫咪
故弄玄虚保持神秘让别人无从忌妒起, 我是女明星我只崇拜你崇拜你崇拜你
为你耽误了我的工作为你我被爱情利用 ,为你我必须努力证明刮空心思讨你欢心
为你我涂厚厚的粉底为你擅自改变剧情, 为你和朋友保持距离为你我和对手演戏
安排我难得假期整天陪着你, 听你命令作你的玩具故弄玄虚保持神秘
让别人忌妒起我是女明星我只崇拜你, 崇拜你崇拜你
安排我难得假期整天陪着你, 听你的话作你的歌迷故弄玄虚保持距离
小心的保护你我是女明星我只崇拜你
崇拜你崇拜你
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Posted on December 29, 2007 at 11:37 am
鄙人一直在寻找一份这样的书目,今人已不再关心,幸好梁启超先辈为我们留下了这些:
两月前清华周刊记者以此题相属,蹉跎久未报命。顷独居翠微山中,行箧无一书,而记者督责甚急,乃竭三日之力,专凭忆想所及草斯篇,漏略自所不免,且容有并书名篇名亦忆错误者,他日更当补正也。中华民国十二年四月二十六日启超作于碧摩岩翠山房
甲、修养应用及思想史关系书类
《论语》 《孟子》
《论语》为二千来国人思想之总源泉,《孟子》自宋以后势力亦与相埒,此二书可谓国人内的外的生活之支配者,故吾希望学者熟读成诵,即不能,亦须翻阅多次,务略举其辞,或摘记其身心践履之言以资修养。
《论语》、《孟子》之文,并不艰深,宜专读正文,有不解处,方看注释。注释之书,朱熹《四书集注》,为其生平极矜慎之作,可读,但其中有随入宋儒理障处,宜分别观之。清儒注本,《论语》则有戴望《论语》注,《孟子》则有焦循《孟子》正义最善。戴氏服膺颜习斋之学,最重实践,所注似近孔门真际,其训诂亦多较朱注为优,其书简洁易读。焦氏服膺戴东原之学,其孟子正义在清儒诸经新疏中为最佳本,但文颇繁,宜备置案头,遇不解时,或有所感时,则取供参考。
戴震《孟子字义疏证》,乃戴氏一家哲学,并非专为注释《孟子》而作,但其书极精辟,学者终需一读,最好是于读《孟子》时并读之,既知戴学纲领,亦可以助读《孟子》之兴味。
焦循《论语通释》,乃摹仿《孟子字义疏证》而作,将全部《论语》拆散,标准重要诸义,如言仁,言忠恕……等,列为若干目,通观而总诠之可称治《论语》之一良法且可应用其法以治他书。
右两书篇页皆甚少,易读。
陈沣《东塾读书记》中读《孟子》之卷,取《孟子》学说分项爬疏,最为精切,其书不过二三十页,宜一读以观前辈治学方法,且于修养亦有益。
Posted on December 21, 2007 at 12:16 pm
据悉,即日起所有美军新出产的M1主战坦克已被改名为“Apple iTank”,而且驻伊美军后勤部惊奇地发现,这批新到货的坦克竟然没有炮管! 他们必须再花30000美元购买名为“Apple iShoot”的滑膛炮管。本站独家采访了Jobs,他表示,这是一个充满艺术的决定,因为士兵们现在可以在粉红色,黑色,白色,绿色和蓝色的炮管中选择最喜爱的一款。
Posted on October 1, 2007 at 2:19 pm
隨便買了個Airport Express,本來沒有太多的需求的,只是想從我家樓上能把電腦裡面的音樂Push到樓下的功放上,這樣家裡有客人來的時候,可以向他們展示一下我家的音樂庫.沒想到的是,這小小的便宜的我以為只是一個接入點的小東西,居然可以做路由,可以設置Profile,可以為設備取名,甚至可以改變指示燈的工作方式!這一切太不可思議了.僅僅在你使用iTunes的時候,選擇起居室揚聲器,你的iTunes,就到了家裡的另一個角落,和朋友們分享.
當你的人生有限,金錢有限的時候,為什麼不把他們,投入到能夠為你帶來更多快樂的產品上去呢?丟掉你的PC,丟掉你的Windows吧;世界如此多元,世界因為有了蘋果而變的如此絢爛.丟掉那些討厭的世俗和所謂的習慣,去尋找sheer living pleasure!!!
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Posted on September 26, 2007 at 12:19 am
剛開始沒看懂
後來找到Help裡面的介紹。覺得自己有點笨,放上來大家一起欣賞吧。
祝伙伴們中秋快樂!
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Posted on September 23, 2007 at 1:23 am
After I turned to a mac user before my birthday on 9.23, I found I felt in love with it, Mac doesn’t just acts perfect in it’s interface, it totally beats competitor in experience, and maybe my productivities.
Fulfilled my previous diary on May.12, I’d dedicate the rest of my time on the world’s most gorgeous [...]
Posted on September 5, 2007 at 2:34 pm
公司里一个同事昨天厚颜无耻地教导我说Apple的iPod是hp代工的,可全世界人都知道foxconn这家公司为Apple代工iPod的事情吧?
后来我查了一下网上的信息,原来他的想法并非空穴来风,而是hp在2005年确实推出过Apple iPod from Hp的一些列产品,只是加上自己的意淫,变成了上述的句子.后来不幸的是这个产品上市并不长便下线了.
这产品的样子我们就不用讨论了;总而言之,一个人要客观,昨天那句话听得我现在还在反胃.
Apple今天将会发布新的iPod产品,我们拭目以待.
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Posted on August 10, 2007 at 3:23 am
下面我來轉帖一文:
www.eastmoney.com 2007-08-09 14:09 陶冬
笔者相信,中国的通货膨胀已经开始失控,而政府对通胀的判断以及措施落后于形势。笔者估计CPI通胀会在明年年中达到6﹒5%,如果气候不作美或石油/材料进一步涨价,甚至可能冲上8%。
2006年6月时,中国通胀为1﹒5%,而一年后颷升至4﹒4%。食品涨价是拉升通胀的最大动力,在过去一年通货膨胀中的70%来自食品。这个趋势不仅会继续,而且会进一步恶化。
2003 年以来最严重的洪水灾害正在席卷长江流域,四川、湖北、安徽等产粮大省灾情严重。截至7月29日,1﹒2亿亩农田遭受水灾,其中半数为严重受灾。同时另外 1﹒4万亩农田受旱灾影响。换言之,生产秋粮的11亿农田地中,接近四分之一遭受旱灾或涝灾的冲击。尽管今年夏粮较上年增产1﹒9%,如果占全年产量五分 之四的秋粮失收,全年粮食产量仍会低过2006年4977亿公斤的高水平。
Posted on August 8, 2007 at 8:05 pm
原文發表于: moleskiner.cn,版权所有.
作为Moleskiner.cn的三名主创人员之一,Moleskiner.cn第一期Podcast的作者之一,我通过Moleskine接触了太多的好朋友和应用咨讯.在第一期Podcast中,Guccio和我着重探讨了在生活中使用Moleskine的一些情形为大家借鉴.而几个月过去后,我的第一本Moleskine也陪伴着我一步步走了过来,我在面试的时候带着她,为我增加了许多自信(甚至是好运);我在旅游的时候带着她,为我平添了许多乐趣,而今天,我就想通过我们的网站,和大家分享一下我在4月去婺源旅游的时候,是如何使用Moleskine的.
Posted on August 8, 2007 at 2:46 pm
用Ruby on Rails通過Flickr API寫了一個通過tag搜索圖片的小程序。蠻好玩的。
不過大家別誤會,我早就不搞技術了,玩玩而已。
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Posted on August 8, 2007 at 11:33 am
第一最好不相见,如此便可不相恋。
第二最好不相知,如此便可不相思。
第三最好不相伴,如此便可不相欠。
第四最好不相惜,如此便可不相忆。
第五最好不相爱,如此便可不相弃。
第六最好不相对,如此便可不相会。
第七最好不相误,如此便可不相负。
第八最好不相许,如此便可不相续。
第九最好不相依,如此便可不相偎。
第十最好不相遇,如此便可不相聚。
但曾相见便相知,相见何如不见时。
安得与君相诀绝,免教生死作相思。
作者:六世达赖仓央嘉措
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即日起,取消所有非工作/项目目的的异性单独约会,今日前已预约的除外.限期未定.谢谢.
Posted on August 7, 2007 at 1:31 am
我聽到很多人說,“錢存在銀行最安全了”,在我小的時候,媽媽帶我去銀行,我也一直以為,銀行是讓我們賺錢的地方,因為存錢在銀行里會有利息;從某種意義上來說,銀行有鐵門,有金庫,有報警系統,它是十分”安全的“,但是,今天我想通過一個例子告訴你:“銀行并不安全”。
今天晚飯去DQ買冰激淋,我最喜歡吃的是“抹茶巧克力”,走進店內我對店員說:“請給我一杯抹茶巧克力。”,他說:“19元”,我支付后很納悶,吃過好幾次DQ,“抹茶巧克力”都是18圓的,怎么會變成19元呢?答曰:”我們從1號開始漲價了“。。。我很暈。
類似的事件還發生在”味千拉面“館,本來25元的“牛肉咖喱烏冬”漲價到了27元,我再次暈。
相信,大家每天都在碰到這樣的事情吧?
Posted on August 6, 2007 at 11:48 pm
我將有關經濟的內容歸入“戀物”板塊。
在家研究EXCEL的進階功能。閑來無事把自己的固定資產全部羅列了一邊。其中加入了變現可能和直線折舊(最簡單計算折舊的方法)的概念。接著使用EXCEL的財務公式,計算出了我的每項固定資產的月折舊率和年折旧额
然后,好玩的事情就發生了。
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Posted on July 21, 2007 at 8:12 pm
收到這份禮物的時候,我沒有任何激動,也不會有一絲冷漠。長路上的十字路口,繼續同走也許更是負擔。總之,謝謝妳,希望你一切都好。
有一個女生和我說,如果現在還看到哪個男生用手帕,她會立刻立刻愛上她;好吧,我記得大學時候我們班長就用手帕的。。。擤鼻涕用。。。
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Posted on June 14, 2007 at 2:06 am
今天看了一些TED上面的技术展示,联系到我是从正在看的”Wired, A Romance“了解到TED;Apple出了Window版本的Safari;Steve Jobs又在WWDC2007上面做了演讲;Thomas Paine…很多很多不相关的咨讯向我砸来.少在那里沾沾自喜了,你的成就一文不值.我发现了世界这微妙的变化,释放自己的能量,紧紧抓住它,向前进.传媒,图片社摄影师,环游欧洲,让我无比激动.
Posted on May 12, 2007 at 3:38 am
我突然间发现,用PC和我的工作很相关,但和我真正喜欢的东西格格不入!所以我决定今年要买一台MAC MINI,把我的桌面弄弄干净,重新打理一下自己,上路.
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Posted on May 2, 2007 at 5:41 am
这个好电影,一定要推荐给大家.
有些事現在不做,一輩子都不會做了…
大學就要畢業的明相騎上自行車,獨自一人展開七天六夜的單車環島旅程。逆時針的環島路線,東岸到西岸的逆風行,一路所遇見的人與景,交織相扣,譜出生命的和弦。
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Posted on April 24, 2007 at 5:29 pm
明天下午去拿一反转片,先让大家看看我们带了哪些”装备”.
大图
Tips:
春天去婺源,我看还是不要穿什么防水裤,冲锋衣了…曾经我也很追求这种所谓的装备,但现在才觉得,防水的大脑,冲锋的心,才是旅游的时候最重要的东西.
我毅然没有穿哥伦比亚的裤子,你周末穿什么,来婺源就穿什么,带上一件雨衣,最多换一双轻型的户外鞋,上衣穿短袖Tee加一件长袖外套,一切就够了…
其它的”装备”是否携带,看个人喜好,以能创造乐趣的多少为标准.
这次我最后悔的是没有带一只风筝.
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Posted on April 23, 2007 at 4:04 pm
世界上绝对的很少的.但是对于对于设计版式,或者是样式我相信有绝对的好.所以我会不断地否定自己,否定以前的设计,我在寻找一种最好的样式,它将所有我需要的元素完美的组合在一起,并且和谐.
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Posted on April 23, 2007 at 4:00 am
Today I want to tell you three stories from my life. That’s it. No big deal. Just three stories. The first story is about connecting the dots.
I dropped out of Reed College after the first six months but then stayed around as a drop-in for another eighteen months or so before I really quit. So why did I drop out? It started before I was born. My biological mother was a young, unwed graduate student, and she decided to put me up for adoption. She felt very strongly that I should be adopted by college graduates, so everything was all set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyer and his wife, except that when I popped out, they decided at the last minute that they really wanted a girl. So my parents, who were on a waiting list, got a call in the middle of the night asking, “We’ve got an unexpected baby boy. Do you want him?” They said, “Of course.” My biological mother found out later that my mother had never graduated from college and that my father had never graduated from high school. She refused to sign the final adoption papers. She only relented a few months later when my parents promised that I would go to college.
This was the start in my life. And seventeen years later, I did go to college, but I naïvely chose a college that was almost as expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class parents’ savings were being spent on my college tuition. After six months, I couldn’t see the value in it. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life, and no idea of how college was going to help me figure it out, and here I was, spending all the money my parents had saved their entire life. So I decided to drop out and trust that it would all work out OK. It was pretty scary at the time, but looking back, it was one of the best decisions I ever made. The minute I dropped out, I could stop taking the required classes that didn’t interest me and begin dropping in on the ones that looked far more interesting.
It wasn’t all romantic. I didn’t have a dorm room, so I slept on the floor in friends’ rooms. I returned Coke bottles for the five-cent deposits to buy food with, and I would walk the seven miles across town every Sunday night to get one good meal a week at the Hare Krishna temple. I loved it. And much of what I stumbled into by following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later on. Let me give you one example.
Reed college at that time offered perhaps the best calligraphy instruction in the country. Throughout the campus every poster, every label on every drawer was beautifully hand-calligraphed. Because I had dropped out and didn’t have to take the normal classes, I decided to take a calligraphy class to learn how to do this. I learned about serif and sans-serif typefaces, about varying the amount of space between different letter combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was beautiful, historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can’t capture, and I found it fascinating.
None of this had even a hope of any practical application in my life. But ten years later when we were designing the first Macintosh computer, it all came back to me, and we designed it all into the Mac. It was the first computer with beautiful typography. If I had never dropped in on that single course in college, the Mac would have never had multiple typefaces or proportionally spaced fonts, and since Windows just copied the Mac, it’s likely that no personal computer would have them.
If I had never dropped out, I would have never dropped in on that calligraphy class and personals computers might not have the wonderful typography that they do.
Of course it was impossible to connect the dots looking forward when I was in college, but it was very, very clear looking backwards 10 years later. Again, you can’t connect the dots looking forward. You can only connect them looking backwards, so you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something–your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever–because believing that the dots will connect down the road will give you the confidence to follow your heart, even when it leads you off the well-worn path, and that will make all the difference.
My second story is about love and loss. I was lucky. I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz and I started Apple in my parents’ garage when I was twenty. We worked hard and in ten years, Apple had grown from just the two of us in a garage into a $2 billion company with over 4,000 employees. We’d just released our finest creation, the Macintosh, a year earlier, and I’d just turned thirty, and then I got fired. How can you get fired from a company you started? Well, as Apple grew, we hired someone who I thought was very talented to run the company with me, and for the first year or so, things went well. But then our visions of the future began to diverge, and eventually we had a falling out. When we did, our board of directors sided with him, and so at thirty, I was out, and very publicly out. What had been the focus of my entire adult life was gone, and it was devastating. I really didn’t know what to do for a few months. I felt that I had let the previous generation of entrepreneurs down, that I had dropped the baton as it was being passed to me. I met with David Packard and Bob Noyce and tried to apologize for screwing up so badly. I was a very public failure and I even thought about running away from the Valley. But something slowly began to dawn on me. I still loved what I did. The turn of events at Apple had not changed that one bit. I’d been rejected but I was still in love. And so I decided to start over.
I didn’t see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from Apple was the best thing that could have ever happened to me. The heaviness of being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner again, less sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most creative periods in my life. During the next five years I started a company named NeXT, another company named Pixar and fell in love with an amazing woman who would become my wife. Pixar went on to create the world’s first computer-animated feature film, “Toy Story,” and is now the most successful animation studio in the world.
In a remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT and I returned to Apple and the technology we developed at NeXT is at the heart of Apple’s current renaissance, and Lorene and I have a wonderful family together.
I’m pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn’t been fired from Apple. It was awful-tasting medicine but I guess the patient needed it. Sometimes life’s going to hit you in the head with a brick. Don’t lose faith. I’m convinced that the only thing that kept me going was that I loved what I did. You’ve got to find what you love, and that is as true for work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work, and the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven’t found it yet, keep looking, and don’t settle. As with all matters of the heart, you’ll know when you find it, and like any great relationship it just gets better and better as the years roll on. So keep looking. Don’t settle.
My third story is about death. When I was 17 I read a quote that went something like “If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you’ll most certainly be right.” It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself, “If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?” And whenever the answer has been “no” for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something. Remembering that I’ll be dead soon is the most important thing I’ve ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life, because almost everything–all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure–these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.
About a year ago, I was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan at 7:30 in the morning and it clearly showed a tumor on my pancreas. I didn’t even know what a pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost certainly a type of cancer that is incurable, and that I should expect to live no longer than three to six months. My doctor advised me to go home and get my affairs in order, which is doctors’ code for “prepare to die.” It means to try and tell your kids everything you thought you’d have the next ten years to tell them, in just a few months. It means to make sure that everything is buttoned up so that it will be as easy as possible for your family. It means to say your goodbyes.
I lived with that diagnosis all day. Later that evening I had a biopsy where they stuck an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach into my intestines, put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells from the tumor. I was sedated but my wife, who was there, told me that when they viewed the cells under a microscope, the doctor started crying, because it turned out to be a very rare form of pancreatic cancer that is curable with surgery. I had the surgery and, thankfully, I am fine now.
This was the closest I’ve been to facing death, and I hope it’s the closest I get for a few more decades. Having lived through it, I can now say this to you with a bit more certainty than when death was a useful but purely intellectual concept. No one wants to die, even people who want to go to Heaven don’t want to die to get there, and yet, death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because death is very likely the single best invention of life. It’s life’s change agent; it clears out the old to make way for the new. right now, the new is you. But someday, not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it’s quite true. Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma, which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your own inner voice, heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.
When I was young, there was an amazing publication called The Whole Earth Catalogue, which was one of the bibles of my generation. It was created by a fellow named Stuart Brand not far from here in Menlo Park, and he brought it to life with his poetic touch. This was in the late Sixties, before personal computers and desktop publishing, so it was all made with typewriters, scissors, and Polaroid cameras. it was sort of like Google in paperback form thirty-five years before Google came along. I was idealistic, overflowing with neat tools and great notions. Stuart and his team put out several issues of the Whole Earth Catalogue, and then when it had run its course, they put out a final issue. It was the mid-Seventies and I was your age. On the back cover of their final issue was a photograph of an early morning country road, the kind you might find yourself hitchhiking on if you were so adventurous. Beneath were the words, “Stay hungry, stay foolish.” It was their farewell message as they signed off. “Stay hungry, stay foolish.” And I have always wished that for myself, and now, as you graduate to begin anew, I wish that for you. Stay hungry, stay foolish.
Thank you all, very much.