Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts

Monday, September 14, 2009

Super-mom!


I was getting bored with all those "america's next top model"-ish style tennis players in WTA, and I was on the verge of thinking that, Williams apart, you're not gonna make it into the real big game unless you're being signed for (or run) a fashion company. And I'm happy that mom Kim proved me wrong!

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

doesn't need a hand...


Kevin Laue is an impressive center, a hell of a shot blocker, a nice shooter, and he was repeatedly said that he would have made it to the NCAA Division 1, if he had had two hands. in fact, it turned out that he really doesn't need the missing one, apparently he's going to play into Division 1 in the NCAA with the Manhattan Jaspers. Best of luck mate!

Thursday, January 08, 2009

Digital life goes chubbier...









For several early Jans, we have been used to Jobs and Gates clashing with words in the west, and it was all but an heavyweight fight: then, after Steve Ballmer's Keynote address at CES 09, and Philip Shiller's opening talk at Macworld 2009, it looks like the digital age is putting up weight ;) . I would give just a C+ to Shiller (he would have needed help from the team, but green batteries and tagging faces on iphoto had not been enough...), and a C to Ballmer and his over-sized gang (Windows 7 just tries to mimic functions already implemented in Leopard, and Live Search is trailing on localization features and functions). But, in the end, both looked like a sign of the times: is pervasive computing going to make all of us plumper? Let's just keep on Wiiing, at least... ;)

Thursday, October 23, 2008

...




Animals don't have a choice.
If they're not happy with their place in the world... too bad.
They have to live the life they've been given.
Humans, on the other hand, don't have to.
We have a choice.
If you don't like your place in the world
you can get off anytime you want.
Suicide. That's right.
You don't like the way your life's going,
you don't like the way you are in the world,
anything around you,
you can check out anytime you like.
Animals aren't allowed that thought
and believe me, if they were, they would use it.
There'd be a lot of dogs and cats, owned by assholes
that live in high-rises, diving out the windows.
Zebras... if they even had remotely that thought
would take a look at themselves and go, "What the F*#K!
Black & white in a green & brown world... this blows.
I'm just gonna jump in the river.... I don't have a thumb to work a gun or hold a knife or even open a jar of pills. I'm just gonna dive into the next lion's mouth. Why even bother?"
Now, monkeys have the opposable thumb so they could kinda do it the exact same way we do. Now, there's a bunch of people that say, "Oh, it's against the law". Well, it's only against the law if you do a crappy job and get caught. Other people say, "Oh, we should save them". Yeah, well you know what? Not everybody wants to be saved. Not everybody should be saved. And who are we to force our will upon them? I mean, isn't that one of the joys about being a human? Freedom of choice? Now, it's not all bad. Now, I'm not saying "Kill yourself". But if you're gonna be an idiot and do it anyway, it's no sweat off of my back. There's a lot of good that could come from it. A little bit of bad thrown in. Some of the things: A job will open... An apartment will become available... There'll be more air for me... They say there's two girls for every guy - if you're a man, there'll be four chicks for me... There'll be more Ketel One vodka for me... There'll be one less idiot in line at the bank who gets up to the window without their F*#King slips filled out... I won't ever have to go to the store to buy my favorite Salt & Vinegar Chips and have the clerk point at you and say, "They bought the last bag".... You won't help change the McDonald's sign to a Hundred Billion Served... You'll never get AIDS... You won't have to worry about calories ever... No more, "Hey, does this make me look fat?"... There'll be one less polluting human...You won't have to recycle... There'll be one less car on the road... There'll be more Ring Dings for me... Fifty or so chickens' lives will be spared... Your fingers won't ever get red from eating pistachios... You won't be forced to visit your Grandparents on Sundays anymore... No more church... You'll be saying, "Hey, World - Kiss My Ass!"... No more wet dreams about Supermodels... No more Barry Manilow... For a few years anyway... Wondering "Am I a loser?" will be a thing of the past... Say good-bye to crappy Xmas presents from Aunts and Uncles... You won't have to suffer through a Motley Crue reunion... F*#K flossing and brushing... You'll never lose sleep over a pregnancy scare... Adios, Acne... Worrying whether you fit in or not won't be on your brain... See ya later, homework... You'll never have to sit through another movie brought to you by the creators of South Park... Schools out forever.... No more paying bills... You won't have to do chores... You won't be able to run over toads with the lawnmower though... You'll also miss McDonald's French Fries... Bugs Bunny... The amazing electrifying feeling that surges through your body when you kiss someone for the first time...
You won't be able to watch the letterbox director's cut of Jaws... Candy... Living above ground... Pudding crust... You'll miss the rush of getting your first apartment... Getting to the point in your life where you can tell your parents to "F*#K Off! I gotta make my own mistakes....you did"... You'll miss sex - you'll miss thinking about it, looking for it, sex by yourself, sex with a partner, sex with multiple partners... No more summer nights that seem to go on forever... Roller coasters.... Naming your kid the name you always wanted... Making a difference in the world... You'll miss the experience and pleasure of Hallucinogenics... Watching your neighbor's wife change clothes with her blinds open... A lifetime of masturbating... Watching your favorite team sweep the series... Music... You will definitely miss music... Trying to sneak into your house drunk - three hours past your curfew... You'll miss the blaze and glory of the 4th of July fireworks... The taste of Captain Crunch... If you're a boy, you'll miss the feeling the first time you reach up a girl's shirt... If you're a girl, the feeling the first time you reach down a boy's pants... You'll miss your favorite coat... Waffles with whipped cream and strawberries... Beating your friends at video games... You won't be around to see what shape and color the new marshmallow in Lucky Charms will be... You'll miss the feeling you get when reminiscing about your first love - thirty years after the fact... The joy of giving and receiving at Christmas... Skinny dipping... Getting stoned, reading Green Eggs & Ham, and eating like a horse that got loose in the grain bin... Flying cars... Hey, you were born - Finish what was started.

Sunday, July 27, 2008

Small talks, (spin doctors,) big men?



C: You should be on the beach,you need a break. Well, you need to be able to keep your head together.
O: You’ve got to refresh yourself.
C: Do you have a break at all?
O: I have not,I am going to take a week in August. But I agree with you that somebody, somebody who had worked in the White House who — not Clinton himself, but somebody who had been close to the process – said that, should we be successful, that actually the most important thing you need to do is to have big chunks of time during the day when all you’re doing is thinking. And the biggest mistake that a lot of these folks make is just feeling as if you have to be.
C: These guys just chalk your diary up.
O: Right, in 15 minute increments …
C: We call it the dentist’s waiting room, you have to scrap that because you’ve got to have time.
O: And, well, and you start making mistakes or you lose the big picture. Or you lose a sense of, I think you lose a feel...
C: Your feeling, and that is exactly what politics is all about. The judgment you bring to make decisions.
O: That’s exactly right, and the truth is that we’ve got a bunch of smart people, I think, who know ten times more than we do about the specifics of the topics. And so if what you’re trying to do is micromanage and solve everything then you end up being a dilettante but you have to have enough knowledge to make good judgments about the choices that are presented to you.

Friday, July 04, 2008

A Giovanna, volata via...

CALIPSO Odisseo, non c'è nulla di molto diverso. Anche tu come me vuoi fermarti su un'isola. Hai veduto e patito ogni cosa. Io forse un giorno ti dirò quel che ho patito. Tutti e due siamo stanchi di un grosso destino. Perché continuare? Che t'importa che l'isola non sia quella che cercavi? Qui mai nulla succede. C'è un po' di terra e un orizzonte. Qui puoi vivere sempre.
ODISSEO Una vita immortale.
CALIPSO Immortale è chi accetta l'istante. Chi non conosce più un domani. Ma se ti piace la parola, dilla. Tu sei davvero a questo punto?
ODISSEO Io credevo immortale chi non teme la morte.
CALIPSO Chi non spera di vivere. Certo, quasi lo sei. Hai patito molto anche tu. Ma perché questa smania di tornartene a casa? Sei ancora inquieto. Perché i discorsi che da solo vai facendo tra gli scogli?
ODISSEO Se domani io partissi tu saresti infelice?
CALIPSO Vuoi saper troppo, caro. Diciamo che sono immortale. Ma se tu non rinunci ai tuoi ricordi e ai sogni, se non deponi la smania e non accetti l'orizzonte, non uscirai da quel destino che conosci.
ODISSEO Si tratta sempre di accettare un orizzonte. E ottenere che cosa ?
CALIPSO Ma posare la testa e tacere, Odisseo. Ti sei mai chiesto perché anche noi cerchiamo il sonno? Ti sei mai chiesto dove vanno i vecchi dèi che il mondo ignora? perché sprofondano nel tempo, come le pietre nella terra, loro che pure sono eterni? E chi son io, chi è Calipso?
ODISSEO Ti ho chiesto se tu sei felice.
CALIPSO Non è questo, Odisseo. L 'aria, anche l'aria di quest'isola deserta, che adesso vibra solamente dei rimbombi del mare e di stridi d'uccelli, è troppo vuota. In questo vuoto non c'è nulla da rimpiangere, bada. Ma non senti anche tu certi giorni un silenzio, un arresto, che è come la traccia di un'antica tensione e presenza scomparse?
ODISSEO Dunque anche tu parli agli scogli?
CALIPSO E’ un silenzio, ti dico. Una cosa remota e quasi morta. Quello che è stato e non sarà mai più. Nel vecchio mondo degli dèi quando un mio gesto era destino. Ebbi nomi paurosi, Odisseo. La terra e il mare mi obbedivano. Poi mi stancai; passò del tempo, non mi volli piu muovere. Qualcuna di noi resiste ai nuovi dèi; lasciai che i nomi sprofondassero nel tempo; tutto mutò e rimase uguale; non valeva la pena di contendere ai nuovi il destino. Ormai sapevo il mio orizzonte e perché i vecchi non avevano conteso con noialtri.
ODISSEO Ma non eri immortale?
CALIPSO E lo sono, Odisseo. Di morire non spero. E non spero di vivere. Accetto l'istante. Voi mortali vi attende qualcosa di simile, la vecchiezza e il rimpianto. Perché non vuoi posare il capo come me, su quest'isola?
ODISSEO Lo farei, se credessi che sei rassegnata. Ma anche tu che sei stata signora di tutte le cose, hai bisogno di me, di un mortale, per aiutarti a sopportare.
CALIPSO È un reciproco bene, Odisseo. Non c'è vero silenzio se non condiviso.
ODISSEO Non ti basta che sono con te quest'oggi?
CALIPSO Non sei con me, Odisseo. Tu non accetti l'orizzonte di quest'isola. E non sfuggi al rimpianto.
ODISSEO Quel che rimpiango è parte viva di me stesso come di te il tuo silenzio. Che cosa è mutato per te da quel giorno che terra e mare ti obbedivano? Hai sentito ch'eri sola e ch'eri stanca e scordato i tuoi nomi. Nulla ti è stato tolto. Quel che sei l'hai voluto.
CALIPSO Quello che sono è quasi nulla, caro. Quasi mortale, quasi un'ombra come te. È un lungo sonno cominciato chi sa quando e tu sei giunto in questo sonno come un sogno. Temo l'alba, il risveglio; se tu vai via, è il risveglio.
ODISSEO Sei tu, la signora, che parli?
CALIPSO Temo il risveglio, come tu temi la morte. Ecco, prima ero morta, ora lo so. Non restava di me su quest'isola che la voce del mare e del vento. Oh non era un patire. Dormivo. Ma da quando sei giunto hai portato un'altr'isola in te.
ODISSEO Da troppo tempo la cerco. Tu non sai quel che sia avvistare una terra e socchiudere gli occhi ogni volta per illudersi. Io non posso accettare e tacere.
CALIPSO Eppure, Odisseo, voi uomini dite che ritrovare quel che si è perduto è sempre un male. Il passato non torna. Nulla regge all'andare del tempo. Tu che hai visto l'Oceano, i mostri e l'Eliso, potrai ancora riconoscere le case, le tue case?
ODISSEO Tu stessa hai detto che porto l'isola in me.
CALIPSO Oh mutata, perduta, un silenzio. L 'eco di un mare tra gli scogli o un po' di fumo. Con te nessuno potrà condividerla. Le case saranno come il viso di un vecchio. Le tue parole avranno un senso altro dal loro. Sarai piu solo che nel mare.
ODISSEO Saprò almeno che devo fermarmi.
CALIPSO Non vale la pena, Odisseo. Chi non si ferma adesso, subito, non si ferma mai piu. Quello che fai, lo farai sempre. Devi rompere una volta il destino, devi uscire di strada, e lasciarti affondare nel tempo...
ODISSEO Non sono immortale.
CALIPSO Lo sarai, se mi ascolti. Che cos'è vita eterna se non questo accettare l'istante.che viene e l'istante che va? L 'ebbrezza, il piacere, la morte non hanno altro scopo. Cos'è stato finora il tuo errare inquieto?
ODISSEO Se lo sapessi avrei già smesso. Ma tu dimentichi qualcosa.
CALIPSO Dimmi.
ODISSEO Quello che cerco l'ho nel cuore, come te.

Pavese, 1946

Tuesday, June 03, 2008

What a goof...



According to the Olympic committee in Beijing, and to the official guide they have prepared, people suffering from disabilities are "isolated, unsocial, and introspective. They can be stubborn and controlling, ...defensive and have a strong sense of inferiority".
Mmmmhhhh, mister Liu Qi, think carefully, who's going to be isolated, maybe defensive, and for sure suffering from a sense of inferiority in the next few days?
Superb one ;), Mr Qi...

Monday, May 26, 2008

Six, seven, eight...

Alright mates...
I think I can't stash this... ;)




Won't you help my soul to grow?
To heal, its all that I know...

Monday, April 28, 2008

Careful with that wii, Eugene...


I am a definite wii fan, I'm under the impression that it is going to boost physical activity among all ages, and i think this is going to be much more useful than MDs recommendations on active growing, active aging, and calories signs on the menus. Still, we just need to halt every now and then...

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

168 years, so close

De Toqueville, 1840
There is, indeed, a most dangerous passage in the history of a democratic people. When the taste for physical gratifications among them has grown more rapidly than their education and their experience of free institutions, the time will come when men are carried away and lose all self-restraint at the sight of the new possessions they are about to obtain. In their intense and exclusive anxiety to make a fortune they lose sight of the close connection that exists between the private fortune of each and the prosperity of all. It is not necessary to do violence to such a people in order to strip them of the rights they enjoy; they themselves willingly loosen their hold. The discharge of political duties appears to them to be a troublesome impediment which diverts them from their occupations and business. If they are required to elect representatives, to support the government by personal service, to meet on public business, they think they have no time, they cannot waste their precious hours in useless engagements; such idle amusements are unsuited to serious men who are engaged with the more important interests of life. These people think they are following the principle of self-interest, but the idea they entertain of that principle is a very crude one; and the better to look after what they call their own business, they neglect their chief business, which is to remain their own masters.

Monday, March 17, 2008

It's one (and) the other: #1

Robert Francis Kennedy, 1968
The gross national product includes air pollution and advertising for cigarettes and ambulances to clear our highways of carnage. It counts special locks for our doors and jails for the people who break them. GNP includes the destruction of the redwoods and the death of Lake Superior. It grows with the production of napalm, and missiles and nuclear warheads... it does not allow for the health of our families, the quality of their education, or the joy of their play. It is indifferent to the decency of our factories and the safety of our streets alike. It does not include the beauty of our poetry or the strength of our marriages, or the intelligence of our public debate or the integrity of our public officials. It measures everything, in short, except that which makes life worthwhile.


Luca Carboni, 1987
oh no i soldi lo so che non danno la felicita', immagina pero', come puo' stare chi non li ha...

Sunday, March 09, 2008

Adelantamiento prohibido


It looks like The Guardian has got a crush on Spain these last weeks, saying that Spain is taking over Italy, and that Rome is being caught up with because of its conservatism.



I really disagree with that, I like the auditorium in Rome much better than the palau de les arts in Valencia, and after all, the Bernabeu in Madrid looked a little oldish with those youngster italian furias (amarillas y) rojas last Tuesday.

Monday, December 31, 2007

Political compass


..i didn't know that political leanings can be represented on to a 2-dimension graph. This is what Political compass does, based on a number of simple questions. Well, I tried, and it turned out that I'm pretty far from the positions of most of the possible candidates for US elections. And I also found it interesting that politicians are not much sparse, but tend to gather on a diagonal line: do we want to have a look at the first eigenvector for this?
Anyway, if you want to give it a go, just click on the image...

Friday, September 28, 2007

Dress in red!

Today, Friday, September 28, there's one reason more to wear red stuff. Just read here.

Sunday, September 17, 2006

: -/ A dash and a slash...

...and the land is ours, Morrissey might say in these days of pc addiction. Oh, but don't mention love No - no, don't mention love!

Sunday, September 03, 2006

David and Goliath...

...but his name's is Stephon (or Starbury, if you will), he plays for NY knicks. He's selling his own shoes, @ 15 dollars. That's no joke, he's presented his own shoe line, na majors, at a ridiculous price (LeBron's ones are @ not less than 300$, Jordan Carmelo @ around 120$), saying he will wear them the whole season (....aaahhh, that's the reason why they're so cheap... ;) ), and he's supposedly not being paid for that.


good catch, na?

Friday, August 04, 2006

{T,C}ow Bells


Imagine the most famous mountain place, and imagine several tourists (let's say, two millions a year) infesting the peaceful lands where some thousands of cows are used to graze. I've always thought that if there's a 'victim' in the relation, those should be the cows. No way!! A hotel manager has requested a shepherd to remove the cow bells 'cause they make tourists run away...
I'm now waiting for divers asking fishers to remove sea curls or clams, or hunters removing trees (otherwise it's difficult to hit birds..). But is that a farsighted way?

Sunday, July 02, 2006

Friday, May 19, 2006

Recess...


... I just remember, 15 minutes spent trying to eat my sandwich as fast as I could, to have time for real life playing calvinball or anything else, till the bell ringing again. Please let the kids play ...