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  1. Jan 2020
    1. Shirky is nothing if not an optimist. He believes that, somehow, we will find a way to “secur[e] for ourselves an ability to concentrate amidst our garden of ethereal delights.” But here he’s stating a desire that he criticizes in others: a desire to turn the clock back. He simply assumes that the “ability to concentrate” will return even as the Net changes so much else about who we are and how we think. It’s telling that Shirky uses gauzily religious terms to describe the Net—“our garden of ethereal delights”—as what he’s expressing here is not reason but faith. I hope he’s right, but I think that skepticism is always the proper response to techno-utopianism.

    2. caused again by abundance, and taking it on will again mean altering our historic models for the summa bonum of educated life. It will be hard and complicated; abundance precipitates greater social change than scarcity. But our older habits of consumption weren’t virtuous, they were just a side-effect of living in an environment of impoverished access.

    3. However, when on the computer, the words appear on the screen much faster than they would if I were writing, meaning that less thoughts or opinions appear in my mind. This connects to Nietzsche's findings, that using a typewriter made his writing sound more telegraphic. That 'telegraphic' feeling is, in my opinion, the lack of thought that it takes to write on keyboard compared to writing the traditional way.

    4. I come from a tradition of Western culture, in which the ideal (my ideal) was the complex, dense and “cathedral-like” structure of the highly educated and articulate personality—a man or woman who carried inside themselves a personally constructed and unique version of the entire heritage of the West. [But now] I see within us all (myself included) the replacement of complex inner density with a new kind of self—evolving under the pressure of information overload and the technology of the “instantly available.” As we are drained of our “inner repertory of dense cultural inheritance,” Foreman concluded, we risk turning into “‘pancake people’—spread wide and thin as we connect with that vast network of information accessed by the mere touch of a button.”

  2. Nov 2019
  3. edisciplinas.usp.br edisciplinas.usp.br
    1. He doesn't realize, all he knows is hunger, and cold,and death to crown it all. But you! You ought to knowwhat the earth is like, nowadays. Oh I put him before hisresponsibilities! (Pause. Normal tone.) Well, there we are, there I am, that's enough. (He raises the whistle to his lips, hesitates, drops it.Pause.) Yes, truly! (He whistles. Pause. Louder. Pause.)

      HE NEEDS SOMEONE TO LISTEN TO HIM AS HIS FATHER PREDICTED

    2. Clov, you must learnto suffer better than that if you want them to weary ofpunishing you— one day. I say to myself—sometimes,Clov, you must be better than that if you want them tolet you go—one day. But I feel too old, and too far, toform new habits. Good, it'll never end, I'll never go.

      i have nothing to learn from you

    3. If he exists he'll die there or he'll come here. And ifhe doesn't... (Pause.) CLOV: You don't believe me? You think I'm inventing? (Pause.) HAMM: It's the end, Clov, we've come to the end. I don'tneed you any more

      huh

    4. Why I always obey you. Can you explain that tome? HAMM: No... Perhaps it's compassion. (Pause.) A kind of great compassion. (Pause.) Oh you won't find it easy, you won't find it easy

      without him<?

    5. What for Christ's sake does it matter? (He looks out of window.) HAMM: I don't know. (Pause. Clov turns towards Hamm.) CLOV (harshly): When old Mother Pegg asked you for oil for herlamp and you told her to get out to hell, you knew whatwas happening then, no?

      is it HAMMS fault?

    6. Christ, she's under water! (He looks.) How can that be? (He pokes forward his head, his hand above hiseyes.) It hasn't rained. (He wipes the pane, looks. Pause.) Ah what a fool I am! I'm on the wrong side!

      mother earth

    7. He whistles. Enter Clov with alarm-clock. He haltsbeside the chair.) What? Neither gone nor dead? CLOV: In spirit only. HAMM: Which? CLOV: Both. HAMM: Gone from me you'd be dead. CLOV: And vice versa. HAMM: Outside of here it's death!

      CLOV is no longer scared to leave..

    8. Perhaps I could go on with my story, end it andbegin another. (Pause.) Perhaps I could throw myself out on the floor. (He pushes himself painfully off his seat, falls backagain.) Dig my nails into the cracks and drag myselfforward with my fingers. (Pause.) It will be the end and there I'll be, wondering whatcan have brought it on and wondering what can have..

      what can i scrounge from this world OR what could have been

    9. Get out of here and love one another! Lick yourneighbor as yourself! (Pause. Calmer.) When it wasn't bread they wanted it was crumpets

      delusional & going mad

    10. HAMM: Kiss me. (Pause.) Will you not kiss me? CLOV: No. HAMM: On the forehead. CLOV: I won't kiss you anywhere. (Pause.) HAMM (holding out his hand): Give me your hand at least. (Pause.) Will you not give me your hand? CLOV: I won't touch you

      he needs comfort

    11. Than it's not worth while opening it? CLOV: No. HAMM (violently): Than open it!

      nothing is worth it- its a trick question- they are just biding their time until nothingness consumes them

    12. It was an extra-ordinarily bitter day, I remember,zero by the thermometer. But considering it wasChristmas Eve there was nothing... extra-ordinary aboutthat. Seasonable weather, for once in a way

      unlike now

    13. meerschaum

      a fine light white clayey mineral that is a hydrous magnesium silicate found chiefly in Asia Minor and is used especially for tobacco pipes.

    14. This... this... thing. CLOV: I've always thought so. (Pause.) You not? HAMM (gloomily): Then it's a day like any other day. CLOV: As long as it lasts. (Pause.) All life long the same inanities

      a nonsensical remark or action. lack of sense or meaning; silliness.

    15. ll he had seen was ashes. (Pause.) He alone had been spared. (Pause.) Forgotten. (Pause.) It appears the case is... was not so... so unusual.

      because he was right?

    16. Yesterday! What does that mean? Yesterday! CLOV (violently): That means that bloody awful day, long ago, beforethis bloody awful day. I use the words you taught me. Ifthey don't mean anything any more, teach me others. Orlet me be silent

      everything meshes together at a certain point

    17. ere's your gaff. Stick it up. (He gives the gaff to Hamm who, wielding it like apuntpole, tries to move his chair.)

      a stick with a hook or barbed spear, for landing large fish.

    18. CLOV: Do this, do that, and I do it. I never refuse. Why? HAMM: You're not able to. CLOV: Soon I won't do it any more. HAMM: You won't be able to any more

      because theres nothing else to do in such a desolate world - even if doing this pains you

    19. (Enter Clov holding by one of its three legs a blacktoy dog.) CLOV: Your dogs are here. (He hands the dog to Hamm who feels it, fondlesit.) HAMM: He's white, isn't he? CLOV: Nearly. HAMM: What do you mean, nearly? Is he white or isn't he? CLOV: He isn't

      i love the way CLOV half-asses every question

    20. I love the old questions. (With fervour.) Ah the old questions, the old answers, there'snothing like them

      because they prove him right - make him feel righteous and not a bag of mean bones

    21. Or you'llcome to a standstill, simply stop and stand still, the wayyou are now. One day you'll say, I'm tired, I'll stop. Whatdoes the attitude matter? (Pause.) CLOV: So you all want me to leave you. HAMM: Naturally. CLOV: Then I'll leave you. HAMM: You can't leave us

      .... WHAT'S THE POINT OF THIS CONVERSATION

    22. In my house. (Pause. With prophetic relish.) One day you'll be blind like me. You'll be sittinghere, a speck in the void, in the dark, forever, like me

      trying to guilt trip him into not leaving for fear that irony will bring him the same fate as HAMM

    23. nless he's lying doggo. CLOV: Ah? One says lying? One doesn't say laying? HAMM: Use your head, can't you. If he was laying we'd bebitched.

      like laying eggs...

    24. Nothing stirs. All is— CLOV: Zer— HAMM (violently): Wait till you're spoken to! (Normal voice.) All is... all is... all is what? (Violently.) All is what? CLOV: What all is? In a word? Is that what you want toknow? Just a moment.

      he isn't very appreciative of CLOV doing the same thing over and over again for him- DEFINITION OF INSANITY

    25. You'd say so! Put me right in the center! CLOV: I'll go and get the tape. HAMM: Roughly! Roughly! (Clov moves chair slightly.) Bang in the center!

      hypocritical

    26. It was not, it was not, it was my STORY andnothing else. Happy! Don't you laugh at it still? Everytime I tell it. Happy!

      what's the point of him telling the story?

    27. And we laugh, we laugh, with a will, in the beginning.But it's always the same thing. Yes, it's like the funnystory we have heard too often, we still find it funny, butwe don't laugh any more

      a dead horse kind of joke

    28. Kiss me. NELL: We can't. NAGG: Try. (Their heads strain towards each other, fail to meet,fall apart again.) NELL: Why this farce, day after day? (Pause.)

      in hopes something will change

    29. Did you scratch round them to see if they hadsprouted? CLOV: They haven't sprouted. HAMM: Perhaps it's still too early. CLOV: If they were going to sprout they would havesprouted. (Violently.) They'll never sprout!

      nothing new will come

    30. CLOV: You shouldn't speak to me like that. (Pause.) HAMM (coldly): Forgive me. (Pause. Louder.) I said, Forgive me. CLOV: I heard you

      but nothing will change

    31. No one that ever lived ever thought so crooked aswe. HAMM: We do what we can. CLOV: We shouldn't.

      we could be better even if everything has gone to shit

    32. Nature has forgotten us. CLOV: There's no more nature. HAMM: No more nature! You exaggerate. CLOV: In the vicinity

      from what we can see out of these two windows

    33. (The lid of one of the bins lifts and the hands ofNagg appear, gripping the rim. Then his head emerges. Nightcap.Very white face

      Nagg..... any meaning?

    34. When there were still bicycles I wept to have one. Icrawled at your feet. You told me to go to hell. Nowthere are none.

      you have always deprived me & even now when there is no option

    35. You don't love me. CLOV: No. HAMM: You loved me once. CLOV: Once! HAMM: I've made you suffer too much. (Pause.) Haven't I? CLOV: It's not that. HAMM: I haven't made you suffer too much? CLOV: Yes!

      of course you have... you're insufferable

    36. I'll give you nothing more to eat. CLOV: Then we'll die. HAMM: I'll give you just enough to keep you from dying.You'll be hungry all the time.

      the idea of who is in control is warped

    37. Have you not had enough? CLOV: Yes! (Pause.) Of what? HAMM: Of this... this... thing. CLOV: I always had. (Pause.) Not you?

      they just are chasing eachothers own tail

    38. Grain upon grain, one by one, and one day,suddenly, there's a heap, a little heap, the impossibleheap.

      every day we will get a little closer.. to what, however?