Important
I can't rid my mind of the filthy richness of my future. It's been there around the clock since September when a casual interest that seemed too good to be true turned out not to be. Having to expend energy and mind-power for the profit of others is a satisfactory state of affairs for only so long, for certain people anyway. My aversion to working for (and reporting to) other people continues to breed on unabated, so with luck I won't outgrow my current mode of making a living before the alternative is fully ready to go.
This isn't one of my senseless ruminations, people. But naturally it is quite secret, for no good reason really. Half of you already know anyway. I am not the most talented mathematician of the Middle Ages, but I know the guy who was. It's nice to be important but it's more important to be nice.
- Saturday, March 14, 2009 at 20:08
