Interpretation: More departures coming soon.
Interpretation: More departures coming soon.
What am I to make of this? I don't know who to trust anymore.
- Percy Bysshe Shelley
[edit] And don't get me started on Aristotle's politics, which in my view were largely self interested, shallow and myopic. For example -
"But is there any one thus intended by nature to be a slave, and for whom such a condition is expedient and right, or rather is not all slavery a violation of nature?
There is no difficulty in answering this question, on grounds both of reason and of fact. For that some should rule and others be ruled is a thing not only necessary, but expedient; from the hour of their birth, some are marked out for subjection, others for rule."
Now if we compare that to the story of Diogenes when he was taken and sold as a slave and then asked by the gangmaster what he was useful for, he apparently told them that he was quite useless at everything, other than as a governer of others. Also he apparently told Alexander the Great "I was searching through some bones for those of your father, but could not distinguish them from those of a slave."
Edit: oddly enough, since one job of an executive is to keep up appearances, it makes people doubly curious when an executive seems to not worry about appearances.
I think it's a good thing. FB has become an autonomous monolith. Talent leaving to create new start ups is a good thing. FB will attract enough mediocrity to keep it running.
Real talent is never satisfied with current achievement and is always ready to take a bigger challenge.
More SHOULD follow suit, taking the FU money with them and do wonderful things. Their duty at FB is done.
When spring is in the air, I hope many new blossoms will bloom.
Round and round
With love we'll find a way just give it time
Round and round
What comes around goes around
I'll tell you why
- Ratt Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world Are those her ribs through which the sun
Did peer, as through a grate?
And is that Woman all her crew?
Is that a Death? and are there two?
Is Death that Woman's mate?
Her lips were red, her looks were free,
Her locks were yellow as gold:
Her skin was as white as leprosy,
The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she,
Who thicks man's blood with cold.
The naked hulk alongside came,
And the twain were casting dice
"The game is done! I've won! I've won!"
Quoth she, and whistles thrice.一叶落,而天下知秋矣
Word by word translation is
One Leaf Falls, And the world knows Autumn.