“The major difference between a thing that might go wrong and a thing that cannot go wrong, is that when a thing that cannot possibly go wrong goes wrong, it usually turns out to be impossible to get at and repair.”
– Douglas Adams: Mostly harmless
“The major difference between a thing that might go wrong and a thing that cannot go wrong, is that when a thing that cannot possibly go wrong goes wrong, it usually turns out to be impossible to get at and repair.”
– Douglas Adams: Mostly harmless
Hvis der er én ting, der frustrerer mig ved kommentarer på nyheder her, så er det fænomenet, hvor én (ofte godhjertet) person siger “Vi skal fokusere på A. A er virkelig en svøbe i hvor tid, og det kan kun gå for langsomt med at få kigget på A”.
Så siger en anden: “Nej. A er langtfra det største problem. B har nogle helt andre langtrækkende implikationer. Vi kan ikke tillade os at fokusere på A, så længe B eksisterer!”
Hvorfor kan folk ikke holde to idéer i hovedet på én gang? Miljøet er vigtigt, så lad os… holde op med at lave kræftbehandling? Eller redde truede virksomheder? Afvænne folk fra stoffer? Passe på de ældre?
Det viser sig, at det er nødvendigt at kunne holde flere idéer i hovedet på én gang, og at samfundet er komplekst. Hvordan kan de her mennesker binde snørebånd uden at få glemme at trække vejret?
A spaceship landed in the park. An alien emerged, carrying a foldable chair. They set the chair up on the grass, and settled down.
“Ah, hello,” a dog-walker said. “Shall I take you to our leader?”
“Why would I want that?” the alien said. “I came here to get away from mine.”
– MicroSFF på Facebook
Love is blind but desire doesn’t give a good goddam.
– James Thurber
It is the hour of the pearl – the interval between day and night when time stops and examines itself.
John Steinbeck: Cannery Row
You can live with anything if you have what you can’t live without.
Toni Morrison: Love
Integrity is a neutral value. Hyenas have integrity, too. They are pure hyena.
– Jonathan Franzen: Freedom
[…] i det daglige betød det ikke så meget for mig, om stedet var højre- eller venstreorienteret eller hyklerisk på den gode eller den dårlige måde.
– Murakami: Norwegian Wood (om kollegium i Tokyo)
Midnight shakes the memory as a madman shakes a dead geranium.
– T. S. Eliot
When there were cicadas earlier in the summer it was good. Their singing was like blood rushing in her ears. It was one of those outside inside things.
– Edward St. Aubyn: Never Mind