Think of all the psychic energy expended in seeking a fundamental distinction between "algorithm" and "program".
I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape—the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn’t show.
我从来不知道自己对某件事的看法,除非我读了自己写下的东西。
人生就是走自己选择的路。