I played Alpha Centauri again for the nostalgia. It turns out I misremembered the quote from one of the techs;
What do I care for your suffering?
Pain, even agony, is no more than information before the senses, data fed to the computer of the mind.
The lesson is simple: you have received the information, now act on it.
Take control of the input and...
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What do I care for your suffering?
Pain, even agony, is no more than information before the senses, data fed to the computer of the mind.
The lesson is simple: you have received the information, now act on it.
Take control of the input and...
Read More
Story mode.
I worked at a place that did network stuff over one-way satellite. It was a fun job, great people.
There were quite a few personalities working there, and we had a great deal of fun. One of them, let's call him "Maggot," was a bit of a troublemaker.
The trouble was, he could never think of anything to do to people.
Me, on...
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I worked at a place that did network stuff over one-way satellite. It was a fun job, great people.
There were quite a few personalities working there, and we had a great deal of fun. One of them, let's call him "Maggot," was a bit of a troublemaker.
The trouble was, he could never think of anything to do to people.
Me, on...
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Double standards.
For the last three years, my GF has been telling me, usually the day I go and get my hair cut, that she wants me to cut my hair.
I don't wear long hair by any stretch of the imagination. It's short and parted. She wants it short and spiky because that's "cute". Or that's what she says. The day I go to...
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For the last three years, my GF has been telling me, usually the day I go and get my hair cut, that she wants me to cut my hair.
I don't wear long hair by any stretch of the imagination. It's short and parted. She wants it short and spiky because that's "cute". Or that's what she says. The day I go to...
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What do I care for your pain?
Pain, even agony, are merely information before the senses.
Data fed to the computer of the mind.
Master the input if you hope to become master of the output.
Man that game was cool.
Pain, even agony, are merely information before the senses.
Data fed to the computer of the mind.
Master the input if you hope to become master of the output.
Man that game was cool.
fatality:
I do not know what game that is, but it sounds interesting
programr:
_Alpha Centauri_, by Sid Meier. Sort of like Civilizations, but minus the nationalities (rather, caricatures of them), plus a combat system that used modules. Chassis + Weapon + Options...you could mix and match technologies to create units, rather than the Civ/etc mentality which was for technologies to define units.
Civ-like game on a dystopic colonized living planet.
It's a few years old now.
Civ-like game on a dystopic colonized living planet.
It's a few years old now.
If it's not funny, it's sad.
That's what my mother told me, when I was 9. She was a nurse...she worked at an Intensive Care Unit, where on a daily basis someone would be miserable, if not dead or dying.
How do you keep people in an ICU from wanting death to come early? How do you go home to a family and have a...
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That's what my mother told me, when I was 9. She was a nurse...she worked at an Intensive Care Unit, where on a daily basis someone would be miserable, if not dead or dying.
How do you keep people in an ICU from wanting death to come early? How do you go home to a family and have a...
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