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Perhaps the High Line didn't fit in with their image of a gleaming city of skyscrapers on a hill.
Perhaps it was just in their way.
And we can see how nature's ingenious devices work, and perhaps we can even imitate them.
Tiny chemical machines of the future can one day, perhaps, repair DNA.
If you walk like that, it's OK, it's OK, you can walk, but perhaps, because you walk with the eyes like that, you will not see, oh, there is a hole.
That's why, perhaps, you will try to have this angle of vision.
Because it's not, the barbaria we have today, it's perhaps not the barbaria we think.
And the beauty of this, in perhaps 50 years, 60 years, we can finish completely this civilization, and offer to our children the possibility to invent a new story, a new poetry, a new romanticism.
So the appropriate adult really should be an attorney or perhaps a trained child advocate.
General Fusion is one of those small companies, and hopefully, very soon, somebody, someone, will crack that nut, and perhaps it will be General Fusion.
And so it's not surprising, perhaps, that in July of this year, Shark Attack Mitigation Systems in collaboration with the University of Western Australia Oceans Institute made an announcement which captured the attention of the worldwide media and of ocean users worldwide, and that was around the development of technology to mitigate or reduce the risk of shark attack based on the science of what sharks can see.
You could imagine, for instance, Gabriel, with his social awkwardness, might be able to wear Google Glass with an earpiece in his ear, and have a coach be able to help him, be able to help think about conversations, conversation-starters, being able to even perhaps one day invite a girl out on a date.
What is the framework, though, like the ethical framework around this? What are you doing to prevent this technology from being used for other, perhaps less positive types of applications?
And so we thought perhaps there might be a better way to come up with an alternative cooking fuel.
And this is about the most exciting thing in my life right now, which is perhaps a sad commentary on my life.
So I decided instead, I would talk about someone who I think has done as much to make Americans happy as perhaps anyone over the last 20 years, a man who is a great personal hero of mine: someone by the name of Howard Moskowitz, who is most famous for reinventing spaghetti sauce.
Third thing that Howard did, and perhaps the most important, is Howard confronted the notion of the Platonic dish.
Someone sent in H.G. Wells' "The Invisible Man." Someone else sent in Ralph Ellison's "Invisible Man." "The Great Gatsby" spends the last four in the morning of his life waiting for a lover who never shows, and the most famous wake-up in literature, perhaps, "The Metamorphosis."
And the first of these is perhaps surprising.
Perhaps I could.
Perhaps all the complex imagining I've done could have been applied to other topics.
Perhaps most powerfully of all, this money gives moms hope.
Wouldn't it be great if we could bring him back to give his lectures and inspire millions of kids, perhaps not just in English but in any language?
You're rewarded for revealing your innermost thoughts, your private emotions on the page for the entertainment of others, for the analysis, the scrutiny of others, and perhaps you've given enough of your privacy away.
And yet, if you look at your work, could it be argued that your best work wasn't about you at all, it was about somebody else? Did your best work occur when you sidestepped your own ego and you stopped telling your story, but told someone else's story, someone perhaps without a voice, where empathetically, you stood in his shoes for a while or saw the world through his eyes?
Or perhaps your father could finagle you an apprenticeship at the age of 15.
For instance, simple cells came into being billions of years ago ... but perhaps the development of complex life needed a series of unlikely events.
That's what John Keats is doing in his most mysterious, perhaps, poem.
Perhaps they thought universal access was a feature, not a bug, until two months ago when a group of hackers used it to get into people's files.
I find it astounding that someone from the shadowy corners of cyberspace can become its voice of opposition, its last line of defense even, perhaps someone like Anonymous, the leading brand of global hacktivism.
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