Aug 9, 2019 03:50 PM
Ah, well, C C, it was inevitable.
I was hoping to add a dash of salty realism to kill off your sluggish, albeit, harmless sadistic side.
And the rib, which the LORD God had taken from man, made he a woman, and brought her unto the man.
I was starting to worry that you were plotting to kill off my soon to be main character, Celeste.
My code (a reversed inversion):
I was hoping to kill off your dragon lady, (Lai Choi San) with her last words taken from "A Tale of Two Cities". There's always a war between the haves and have nots, which I borrowed from your recent topic.
Are we especially unfortunate to die, if our near-descendants could be immortal?
"It was said that no woman had ever been so calm at the guillotine.
She’s sees others dying by the guillotine before it’s out of use and a beautiful city eventually rising out of the chaos. She’s sees all of her mistakes slowly fading away with time."
Like water, time flows and washes all things clean.
You're a good dancer, Madam C C.
(Aug 8, 2019 09:42 PM)Zinjanthropos Wrote: [ -> ]Just show me the movie already.
Quote:Amusing Ourselves to Death
Accordingly, reading, a prime example cited by Postman, exacts intense intellectual involvement, at once interactive and dialectical; whereas television only requires passive involvement.
Quote:The Golgari Swarm is the embodiment of life and death. The teeming masses of the Swarm believe that life and death are both natural and equally essential too. To them, life and death are natural elements of a cycle with no intermediary break. Growth is power that comes slowly, but it is also ruthless and inevitable, and this makes growth a key virtue of the Swarm's power.Their necromantic magic has made the Golgari the largest Ravnican guild. Much like a swarm of insects, the Golgari often seem to behave more like a single organism than as a group of individuals. The whole Swarm is driven by a primal instinct to survive and reproduce.
The Golgari Swarm's consists of many sub-factions, each with its own agenda. Their revered parun is the legendary necromancer Svogthir, the "god-zombie".
I was hoping to add a dash of salty realism to kill off your sluggish, albeit, harmless sadistic side.
Quote:There’s Plenty of Room at the Bottom.
Nobody has yet attempted to implement this thought experiment, although it has been noted that some types of biological enzymes and enzyme complexes (especially ribosomes) function chemically in a way close to Feynman's vision.
And the rib, which the LORD God had taken from man, made he a woman, and brought her unto the man.
I was starting to worry that you were plotting to kill off my soon to be main character, Celeste.
Quote:Feynman’s second challenge involved the possibility of scaling down letters small enough so as to be able to fit the entire Encyclopædia Britannica on the head of a pin, by writing the information from a book page on a surface 1/25,000 smaller in linear scale. In 1985, Tom Newman, a Stanford graduate student, successfully reduced the first paragraph of A Tale of Two Cities by 1/25,000, and collected the second Feynman prize.
My code (a reversed inversion):
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct the other way--in short, the period was so far like the present period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only.
I was hoping to kill off your dragon lady, (Lai Choi San) with her last words taken from "A Tale of Two Cities". There's always a war between the haves and have nots, which I borrowed from your recent topic.
Are we especially unfortunate to die, if our near-descendants could be immortal?
"It was said that no woman had ever been so calm at the guillotine.
She’s sees others dying by the guillotine before it’s out of use and a beautiful city eventually rising out of the chaos. She’s sees all of her mistakes slowly fading away with time."
Like water, time flows and washes all things clean.
You're a good dancer, Madam C C.


