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Sometimes I wonder about my life. I lead a small life. Well, valuable but small. And sometimes I wonder, do I do it because I like it, or because I haven't been brave? So much of what I see reminds me of something I read in a book, when shouldn't it be the other way around? I don't really want an answer. I just want to send this cosmic question out into the void. So good night, dear void.
$ find /my/blog -type d
- *nix (49)
- Apple (46)
- C/CPP (25)
- Cygwin (7)
- Databases (3)
- Debian/Ubuntu (25)
- Google (36)
- Make/Build (7)
- Misc (50)
- Music (12)
- Network/Security (58)
- Perl (14)
- Python (6)
- Shell/Scripting (32)
- Tcl/Expect (16)
- Utils (64)
- Version Control (14)
- Vim (9)
$ find /my/blog -type l
$ cat /my/blog/README
You're a lone reed. You're a lone reed, standing tall, waving boldly in the corrupt sands of commerce.
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