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Walt Whitman on Happiness

What is happiness, anyhow? Is this one of its hours, or the like of it? — so impalpable — a mere breath, an evanescent tinge? I am not sure — so let me give myself the benefit of the doubt.

I love this part: “…a mere breath, an evanescent tinge”

@ianbremmer on algorithms and news

The idea that we get our information as citizens through algorithms determined by the world’s largest advertising company is my definition of dystopia.

Author: Jack Baty jack@baty.net.
Last update : 2018-12-26 Wed 09:35