Do you want to be on the side of the glass that watches others live their lives, or do you want to be the one who lives their life?
I dreamed I was a butterfly. Now I’ve woken up and no longer know if I’m a person who dreamed he’s a butterfly or if I’m a butterfly who’s dreaming it’s a man.
No large meetings unless they’re of value to the entire audience. Keep them short. Don’t have frequent meetings unless the matter is truly urgent. Resolve it; stop meeting. If you are not adding value to a meeting, walk out or drop off the call. Don’t use acronyms and nonsense words for objects, software, or processes. …
Starts out like a butterfly landing on a flower, and ends like a hungry bulldog eating their favorite food.
Dwan Ev ceremoniously soldered the final connection with gold. The eyes of a dozen television cameras watched him and the subether bore throughout the universe a dozen pictures of what he was doing. He straightened and nodded to Dwar Reyn, then moved to a position beside the switch that would complete the contact when he …
Think of what you skip reading a novel: thick paragraphs of prose you can see have too many words in them. What the writer is doing, he’s writing, perpetrating hooptedoodle, perhaps taking another shot at the weather, or has gone into the character’s head, and the reader either knows what the guy’s thinking or doesn’t …
And will happen again. And will happen again. And will happen again. And will happen again. And will happen again.