machineghost

It's always somehow strange that the more full (of good stuff, or bad, or indifferent) your real life becomes, the lamer and more lurky is your online life. I guess it makes sense, but on a visceral level, I think the two shouldn't be so separate. I mean, one should feed into the other. But maybe it's just and fair that they don't. You know, spread the wealth.

Thought for the day: I'm told that when the Roman generals came home for their triumphal parade, there was slave assigned specially to whisper in their ears...as they waved at the cheering crowds, the slave would whisper: remember, you are mortal. You will die.