took a little time to write about. Pain takes time, and words are slow. For everyone who lived the computer revolution and watched mesmerized Macintosh products in shops, enough said.
Now people are excited and are repeating the old mantra. I wonder if they understand what they repeat.
I wonder if this excitement will last. I hope so.
I have no better words for than the one found at fakesteve.net I’ve read all sort of things about: saint today. Everyone who followed Steve Jobs before the general excitement took place, knew he was no saint, but a real man.
A man who made us dream like children
I seeAmerica in decline:a civilization unsure of itself,adrift, confused, puffed upwith phony patriotism,an empire run by number crunchers,by MBAs & investment bankersby quick-flippers & angel investorswho make nothingwho build nothing.But you, Steve–you flew in the face of that.You were the one who invented,who created,who said no,that’s not good enough,go do it again.Go make it amazingastoundingprofoundperfect& stop being such a whiny little bitchbecause your kid is in a school play& and you don’t want to work late.(cortesy of fakesteve.net)