OT ? What, OT ? If you read this, you'll notice that, by handling your life
as it should be handled, at the end of the day you'll have work a little
better. So I believe it's all well within the subject.
And yes, I loved it. So true.
Christian Lheureux
Responsable du Departement Systemes et Reseaux / Head of Systems and
Networks Department
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Objet : [HP3000-L] OT: but well worth the read
This is the commencement speech made by Anna Quindlen at Villanova:
It's a great honor for me to be the third member of my family to receive an
honorary doctorate from this great university. It's an honor to follow my
great Uncle Jim, who was a gifted physician, and my Uncle Jack, who is a
remarkable businessman. Both of them could have told you something important
about their professions, about medicine or commerce. I have no specialized
field of interest or expertise, which puts me at a disadvantage talking to
you today. I'm a novelist. My work is human nature. Real life is all I know.
Don't ever confuse the two, your life and your work. The second is only
part of the first. Don't ever forget what a friend once wrote Senator Paul
Tsongas when the senator decided not to run for re-election because he had
been diagnosed with cancer: "No man ever said on his deathbed I wish I had
spent more time at the office." Don't ever forget the words my father sent
me on a postcard last year: "If you win the rat race, you're still a rat."
Or what John Lennon wrote before he was gunned down in the driveway of the
Dakota: "Life is what happens while you are busy making other plans." You
will walk out of here this afternoon with only one thing that no one else
has. There will be hundreds of people out there with your same degree; there
will be thousands of people doing what you want to do for a living. But you
will be the only person alive who has sole custody of your life. Your
particular life. Your entire life. Not just your life at a desk, or your
life on a bus, or in a car, or at the computer. Not just the life of your
mind, but the life of your heart. Not just your bank account but your soul.
People don't talk about the soul very much anymore. It's so much easier to
write a resume than to craft a spirit. But a resume is a cold comfort on a
winter night, or when you're sad, or broke, or lonely, or when you've gotten
back the test results and they're not so good. Here is my resume: I am a
good mother to three children. I have tried never to let my profession stand
in the way of being a good parent. I no longer consider myself the center
of the universe. I show up. I listen. I try to laugh. I am a good friend to
my husband. I have tried to make marriage vows mean what they say. I am a
good friend to my friends, and they to me. Without them,there would be
nothing to say to you today, because I would be a cardboard cutout. But I
call them on the phone, and I meet them for lunch. I would be rotten, or at
best mediocre at my job, if those other things Were not true. You cannot be
really first rate at your work if your work is all you are. So here's what I
wanted to tell you today: Get a life. A real life, not a manic pursuit of
the next promotion, the bigger paycheck, the larger house. Do you think
you'd care so very much about those things if you blew an aneurysm one
afternoon, or found a lump in your breast? Get a life in which you notice
the smell of salt water pushing itself on a breeze over Seaside Heights, a
life in which you stop and watch how a red tailed hawk circles over the
water or the way a baby scowls with concentration when she tries to pick up
a Cheerio with her thumb and first finger. Get a life in which you are not
alone. Find people you love, and who love you. And remember that love is not
leisure, it is work. Pick up the phone. Send an e-mail. Write a letter. Get
a life in which you are generous. And realize that life is the best thing
ever, and that you have no business taking it for granted. Care so deeply
about its goodness that you want to spread it around. Take money you would
have spent on beers and give it to charity. Work in a soup kitchen. Be a big
brother or sister. All of you want to do well. But if you do not do good
too, then doing well will never be enough. It is so easy to waste our lives,
our days, our hours, our minutes. It is so easy to take for granted the
color of our kids' eyes, the way the melody in a symphony rises and falls
and disappears and rises again. It is so easy to exist instead of to live. I
learned to live many years ago. Something really, really bad happened to me,
something that changed my life in ways that, if I had my druthers, it would
never have been changed at all. And what I learned from it is what, today ,
seems to be the hardest lesson of all. I learned to love the journey, not
the destination. I learned that it is not a dress rehearsal, and that today
is the only guarantee you get. I learned to look at all the good in the
world and try to give some of it back because I believed in it, completely
and utterly. And I tried to do that, in part, by telling others what I had
learned. By telling them this: Consider the lilies of the field. Look at the
fuzz on a baby's ear. Read in the backyard with the sun on your face. Learn
to be happy . And think of life as a terminal illness, because if you do,
you will live it with joy and passion as it ought to be lived.
Remember this the next time your working late at night on a reload etc.
Just thought you all may like it.
Forrest Smith
Ecometry Administrator
(760) 918-3705
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