Destination: Stars

RANDOM THOUGHTS OF LIFE..... Macbeth: To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. Macbeth Act 5, scene 5, 19–28

Friday, April 30, 2010

blogging again

The time has come to blog again. I wish there was an easier way to do this. Basically do this on the move. May be I should give in to the whole craze and get an iPhone. I hear it's got a host of great applications that let you do almost everything from the phone. But I wonder how easy it is to type on the touch screen. I suppose the only way to know for sure is to use it for a while. But I just love my blackberry and I don't think I'll be giving it up anytime soon.