Data dominates. If you've chosen the right data structures and organized things well, the algorithms will almost always … - Rob Pike

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I don't go to see many comedies anymore, because I guess it feels like another day at the office.

Rob Pike

Data dominates. If you've chosen the right data structures and organized things well, the algorithms will almost always be self-evident. Data structures, not algorithms, are central to programming.

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There's nothing in computing that can't be broken by another level of indirection.

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Narrowness of experience leads to narrowness of imagination

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Such is modern computing: everything simple is made too complicated because it's easy to fiddle with; everything complicated stays complicated because it's hard to fix.

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Not only is UNIX dead, it's starting to smell really bad.

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There is nothing more luxurious than eating while you read - unless it be reading while you eat. Amabel did both: they are not the same thing, as you will see if you think the matter over.

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God is present in everything. In the universe in creation, in me and all that happens to me, in my brothers and sisters, in the church - everywhere.

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The future is a fog that is still hanging out over the sea, a boat that floats home or does not. The trade winds blow me, and I do not know where the land is; the waves fold over each other; they are in love with themselves; sleeping in their own skin; and I float over them and I do not know about tomorrow.

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