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To: Volsi Mimir who wrote (5132)1/7/2000 5:48:00 PM
From: gypsy  Read Replies (4) | Respond to of 13018
 
~~~I would sum up my fear about the future in one word: boring. And that's my one fear: that everything has happened; nothing exciting or new or interesting is ever going to happen again... the future is just going to be a vast, conforming suburb of the soul.~~~

~ J. G. Ballard ~



To: Volsi Mimir who wrote (5132)1/13/2000 1:31:00 PM
From: N  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 13018
 
SO true, so true...!

How about this killer b-school application? Apologies to the author but this is too good:

I am a dynamic figure, often seen scaling walls and crushing ice. I have
been known to remodel train stations on my lunch breaks, making them more
efficient in the area of heat retention. I translate ethnic slurs for Cuban
refugees, I write award winning operas, I manage time efficiently.

Occasionally I tread water for three days in a row.

I woo women with my sensuous and godlike trombone playing. I can pilot
bicycles up severe inclines with unflagging speed, and I cook Thirty-Minute
Brownies in twenty minutes. I am an expert in stucco, a verteran in love,
and an outlaw in Peru.

Using only a hoe and a large glass of water, I once single handedly defended
a small village in the Amazon Basin from a horde of ferocious army ants. I
play bluegrass cello. I was scouted by the Mets, I am the subject of
numerous documentaries. When I am bored, I build large suspension bridges in
my yard. I enjoy urban hang gliding. On Wednesdays, after school, I repair
electrical appliances free of charge.

I am an abstract artist, a concrete analyst, and a ruthless bookie. Critics
worldwide swoon over my original line of corduroy evening wear. I don't
perspire. I am a private citizen, yet I receive fan mail. I have been
caller number nine and have won the weekend passes. Last summer I toured
New Jersey with a traveling centrifugal-force demonstration. I bat 400.

My deft floral arrangements have earned me fame in international botany
circles. Children trust me.

I can hurl tennis rackets at small moving objects with deadly accuracy. I
once read Paradise Lost, Moby Dick, and David Copperfield in one day and
still had time to refurbish an entire dining room that evening. I know the
exact location of every food item in the supermarket. I have performed
several covert operations with the CIA. I sleep once a week; when I do
sleep, I sleep in a chair. While on vacation in Canada, I successfully
negotiated with a group of terrorists who had seized a small bakery. The
laws of physics do not apply to me.

I balance, I weave, I dodge, I frolic, and my bills are all paid. On
weekends, to let off steam, I participate in full-contact origami. Years
ago I discovered the meaning of life but forgot to write it down. I have
made extraordinary four course meals using only a mouli and a toaster oven.

I breed prize winning clams. I have won bull fights in San Juan,
cliff-diving competitions in Sri Lanka, and spelling bees at the Kremlin.

I have played Hamlet, I have performed open heart surgery, and I have
spoken with Elvis.

But I have never been to business school.