#complain about it when its an adult in charge of a corrupt company if youre going to complain at all

[mbat]

stories about redemption and redeeming even the worst characters, they could never make me hate you

[akimmito]

Heroes are made by the path they choose

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Chapter 5

Paris News @ParisNewsTWT

Two more victims are confirmed as a result of the bomb, on the way to the hospital an eight-year-old boy and a fifteen-year-old teenager die. We regret the loss and our condolences to the families.

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Byakko is the first vigilant to appear on the scene, watching from the rooftops the development of the situation. She was the first to be able to warn the others if they should also arrive, the officers argue while the bomb team checks the perimeter to determine if there are more devices or if there was only one, the forensic team is waiting to move the two bodies. Byakko grimaces, the scene is terrible to watch.

"Byakko, give your report." Max's voice sounds on the other end of the line, only getting the images from the security cameras surviving the explosion, which gives him very little coverage of the scene. He only sees police and paramedics.

"The bomb squad checks the perimeter. You should send someone to see the wounded and find out their condition. I will stay here and speak to the police to offer support. "

"Be careful. "

"Always."She smiles and jumps off the roof to fall behind the coroners, she approaches them to discuss the events and gather information, they will be in charge of investigating further in parallel with the police, as they usually do when they decide to get involved in any case.

While Byakko plunges into the crime scene, Pyxis enters the hospital to await the victims who are still alive. He draws everyone's attention, his black costume with violet and silver is striking enough surrounded by so much white... that and that he's one of the vigilantes, the mask definitely gives the attention call, at least it is not a kind of helmet like that of Byakko. He adjusts his black hair as he stands uncomfortably in an emergency corner, it would be easier if there was someone else with him, but everyone is waiting. He's sure that Felix must be returning from Romania and that Marinette must be preparing to return to the MT without her employees suspecting.

"Pyxis, can you take a picture with my son?" A woman approaches him, looks concerned." They'll take him to emergency surgery and he's scared. "

"Uh, sure…" He grows shy as he walks behind the light brown-haired woman, she also looks scared. The good news is that the hospital has safeguards or it would be an easy target for Akuma, he's relieved that Hawkmoth didn't think to use them until a year before the end of his reign of terror. The Akuma created by emotions born from traumatic problems are much more dangerous than the common ones, they are dangerous and the situation that just happened can become a trigger.

As they advance to the space where the child waits on a stretcher, sends a message to Max so that he can get the information from the families and they can be located, it is better to avoid more victims in the tragedy. When he has done so, he approaches the little boy with a friendly smile.

"Hi, what's your name?" He slides into the chair next to him.

"Francis. "

"Nice to meet you, Francis. I'm Pyxis, do you know me?" The boy nods, his eyes sparkling with excitement and fear. "I know you are afraid, I also  have fear all the time. "

"Really? But you fight the bad guys and don't panic. "

"Yes, we are scared, but we can't let him beat us or the bad people will win too." At that moment the doctors enter, the boy's mother took a picture of the interaction of the two, much more natural than just posing. "I will keep an eye on you, we will see you when you return. "

Francis is encouraged and says goodbye when nurses and doctors take him to surgery. Pyxis sits for a moment and then gets up, just in time to see the commotion. One of the wounded is transferred to the area where he's located and seeing a pregnant woman with a completely unmade leg is distressing. They don't leave her for long in the area, different doctors come and talk to each other and to the paramedics. It's a distressing little chaos.

"Hi." He leans over to the young woman and places his gloved hand on the bloody reddish hair, reminds her of Nathaniel's and the mental image doesn't help him smile to calm her down. "I know it hurts, I know you're afraid, but the doctors will find a way to help you. "

She barely nods, shedding tears, her gray eyes look almost glass, the blood runs where the tears flow.

"Pyxis, will you allow us?" One of the doctors talks and he nods, walking away. He leaves the care area and watches the small chaos, some family members congregate and two bodies are taken to the hospital morgue.

Since becoming Pyxis there had been no terrorist attack, after Hawkmoth, Paris seemed a little bleak and gray. Tourism had not diminished, but it certainly was not as lively as it had been years before and just when everything seems to be recovering, Akuma and terrorist attack, an incredible combo. It gives he a bad feeling.

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Agatha @WhiskyMyLife

Pyxis is in the hospital cheering for the victims and their families. He's quite an angel, absurdly adorable for an adult man with an alpha male voice.

#OwnParisAngel #MTPyxis

Héros parisiens @MTHeroes

Byakko at the Louvre and Pyxis at the hospital. Will Black Metal appear? They are the closest to civilians.

#MTPyxis #MTByakko

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While at the MT headquarters, the other members gather around the round table in the main room where the mother computer is located. Max keeps his eyes on every security camera trying to find something, he even rescued the last few hours before the explosion of the corrupted files, maybe it's time to replace the cameras technology and make them connected to the MT database, just someone with the Oracle level of Batman partners could access that data and that would help them more. Max nods to himself by opening a file to start the project, but leave it that way until the current problem is addressed.

"I think the heroes should go too, now that they're back to business. The negative feelings surrounding the situation should be enough to justify their patrolling, as well as generating much more hope than the MT can offer. "Felix speaks after a few minutes.

"Yeah, that will help lower negative emotions. Red Fox, Rakkīgāru and Abeilla, you three will go to patrol the surrounding areas, be on the lookout for any butterflies. We will provide support if any situation arises. "Marinette gives the order and the three mentioned nod, soon, Kagami, Nathaniel and Chloe transform and Kaalki opens a portal for them in front of Notre Dame.

"We'll be watching the communications." Marinette smiles and nods to Kagami, she was just beginning to relax and a terrorist attack happens. The bad part of this is that there is no cure that can save you all, you just have to accept the natural course of life, even if it was caused by someone else.

When they are gone, there are only five left in the room.

Max programs one of the screens to present the international news about what happened, they can't get news about anything related to prodigies outside of France, but since this has nothing to do with it, its broadcast is not prohibited. Among the images they can see Byakko with the officers and as it's live, in the distance they can see the Red Fox figure passing by. So used to running on the rooftops, they know fast routes to move and thanks to the improved skills of the wonders, they come quickly wherever.

Damian frowns, annoyed at having to do nothing, but he can't just complain when faced with such a situation. They have sent all those who can be useful, he would not be for the simple reason that he despises people and doesn't have a good relationship with them. He is aware of the comments, even though just being on two patrols was enough to earn him a reputation as an infamous demon boy. Stupid woman and her sensitive brat.

"If an Akuma appears, we will go except for Sabik and Equuleus, they will stay here and handle the situation from a distance. As long as our new villain doesn't know that the snake is active, the easier it will be for us. Damian, you will join as Thuban for the protection of civilians, Akuma born from such situations are dangerous and we can't trust the miracle cure. "Dealing with civilians, perfect.

"Yes, mother." He sits with his arms crossed, he doesn't like it, but at least they won't leave him relegated to staying with Max and Luka, it would be frustrating, although he understands that their positions are important. He prefers to be in the field and face his enemies head-on. His mother has not even taken him to any of his case investigations, he only goes with Felix and occasionally with Kagami; He can also be useful and even better than them.

"Byakko and Pyxis will maintain positions and, if necessary, help protect civilians. "

Everyone makes some kind of confirmation.

Luka slides into the chair next to Max, slips on the headphones to be part of the connections, and helps check out video from some of the surrounding cameras. The tension is palpable in the room, everyone is silent and there is only an occasional small conversation.

Marinette pulls out her phone and makes a publication, in addition to sending a message to Hugo to take out a certain amount of money and buy medical supplies to be sent to the hospital, in addition to making a donation to families and the city to repair the damage caused by the bomb. Max is also doing his part and a statement of commitment is given for KanTech to replace all cameras in the city with much more advanced ones that help detect artifacts (he has certainly been working on something like that associated with two other companies, including Wayne Tech). Felix says nothing, he's in Romania for everyone and  it's not even his city, but he can be supportive considering that his friends and associates are from there. Maybe tomorrow.

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Marie L. @MarieLenoir

It is outrageous that an attack like this happens as we try to recover from the impact of the butterfly's return. I hope the MT catches the one responsible.

Max K. @MaxKan_Tech

I promise to replace every security camera on the streets of Paris for the greater security of my fellow citizens. I will not allow them to catch us off guard again, I will work with the MT and the police for a more adequate follow-up.

Polaris Vermilion @Elgato_Solaris

In a few years, Paris will belong to Lenoir. @MarieLenoir will become a @BruceWayneOfficial for Paris. Remember my words, she already has an animal shelter and seven of the fourteen Akuma shelters are funded by her, recently rumors have been heard that Lady Black will also be a wine brand.

Héctor de Troya @EpicAdveturerHector

@Elgato_Solaris She's affiliated with the Graham de Vanily, is a business partner of @KanTech and Sabine & Tom Boulangerie.

Héctor de Troya @EpicAdveturerHector

@Elgato_Solaris She finances two arts schools, one in Paris and the other in Bremen, she's also co-owner of a Spanish publisher (anyone explain this to me?) and has recently started to finance a project for the protection of endangered birds in America.

Polaris Vermilion @Elgato_Solaris

@EpicAdventurerHector Our own billionaire philanthropist.

Lalaland @ LaLa-235Vick

@Elgato_Solaris @EpicAdventurerHector Actually, it's estimated that within three years she could enter the 100 richest people in the world, if the rumors of various businesses under the signature of Lady Black are true.

Theo @ ArtisgratiaArts_009

@Elgato_Solaris @EpicAdventurerHector @ LaLa-235Vick Is it really important? They are making it a trend and it's more urgent that victims know our support.

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ALERT MONARCH

AKUMA! AKUMA AKUMA! AKUMA!

Location: District VI.

Escape routes: ****

Nearby shelters: ****

Emergency number: ****************

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Marinette wants to hit her head against a wall, she really hoped there wouldn't be an Akuma in the distressing situation, but her hope was in vain. Max quickly locates it through the cameras, at least after the first attack they learned that the Akuma are a white point when infrared vision is activated, luckily, that option was incluided along with the night mode.

"The Akuma is moving toward the Luxembourg Palace, is the senate still in session?"

"Why would the Akuma go to the senate?" Damian questions without understanding, that he knows the Akuma don't lose reasoning, they only focus on the trigger of their negative emotion.

"Maybe he's not going after them, maybe he's just taking it as his route..." Marinette mutters, biting her left thumb, they're following the Akuma's route through satellite cameras. "Well, we will find out. Team, we have an Akuma to face. "

"I'm going to get dressed..." Damian mutters in a bad mood, they are going to transform and leave immediately, he still has to get dressed and will be relegated to taking care of the civilians. Annoying.

Max is watching to see if he begins to use his powers, but he is only moving. It looks like out of a Neon Genesis Evangelion chapter, if someone asks he, as long as it doesn't come up with a biblical name, enough for him. He decides to transform to make transportation easier, especially since Thuban will also have to pass later.

Ladynoir is the first to go through the portal, followed by Jade Shield. The portal closes immediately, only to reopen when Damian appears dressed as Thuban. This time, it opens next to the Church of Saint-Sulpice, since a building was built next to it that serves as a refuge, he runs to the populated sectors to help them, especially if the Akuma decides to attack.

From his location he has a direct view of the Akuma, its size is not very subtle and he wonders what kind of ability it will have. A large golden rhombus flying over Paris is something that easily attracts attention.

Suddenly a chirp is heard that stuns everyone, the children near him start crying from the pain. The screeching is followed by a thick layer of smoke that quickly covers them.

Damian begins to feel airless and in front of him, his biological mother appears.

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Jason @IAmYisus_XD

I was calmly watching the news when one appeared about Paris, an terrorist attack after almost ten years without having one. That's not important, were there two vigilantes on screen? Since when does Paris have vigilantes?

Little Little Sun @ ErasmusLS_564

@IAmYisus_XD For seven years? I went on vacation to Paris, I was caught in a bank robbery and they appeared, the MT. A group of very cool vigilantes, they are 10 in the team and they only needed two to solve the problem.

Jason @IAmYisus_XD

@ErasmusLS_564 Seriously? It wasn't like bank robberies here, was it?

Little Little Sun @ ErasmusLS_564

@IAmYisus_XD It was not the same lvl of insanity, but according to the news these robbers had already robbed large banks in London & Spain without success in their capture. It was incredible to see Suzaku and Corvus destroy the group without wreaking havoc or damage to the plce

Roy @RoyHarperQ

@IAmYisus_XD @ ErasmusLS_564 Can you give us their names? I would like to know more.

Little Little Sun @ ErasmusLS_564

@IAmYisus_XD @RoyHarperQ Sure. Women: Suzaku, Seiryuu, Byakko, and Genbu. Men: Black Metal, Caelum, Pyxis and Corvus. Child: Thuban, is the most recent and is a little demon boy according to twitter. He stays close to Suzaku or Corvus, theories say that heis his son

Jason @IAmYisus_XD

@ ErasmusLS_564 @RoyHarperQ Wasn't they 10?

Little Little Sun @ErasmusLS_564

@IAmYisus_XD @RoyHarperQ Yup. Augur doesn't come out, but we know it's there. He's a kind of sentinel, we know why they communicate with him.

Roy @RoyHarperQ

@IAmYisus_XD @ ErasmusLS_564 Who is the orange fox-like one? He also appeared in the news footage.

Little Little Sun @ ErasmusLS_564

@IAmYisus_XD @RoyHarperQ Oh he. I'm not sure of his name, but Paris is quite unique. It's as if Batman and Superman protecting the same city, the vigilantes are in charge of the crimes and the heroes... of the big problem. I can't say more.

Jason @IAmYisus_XD

@ ErasmusLS_564 @RoyHarperQ Heroes and Watchers? What is there? Gotham 2.0?

Little Little Sun @ ErasmusLS_564

@IAmYisus_XD @RoyHarperQ No... The city just has its own fun stuff.

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If the other identity has not been mentioned, I will not say it. Marie: Ladynoir/Suzaku Felix: Jade Shield/Corvus Chloe: Lady Abeilla/Genbu Alix: Byakko Kagami: Rakkīgāru/Seiryū Nathaniel: Red Fox/Caelum Luka: Sabik/Black Metal Max: Equuleus/Augur Marc: Pyxis Damian: Tunin/Thuban

[pigeonphd]

I wrote a short story a few months ago for a school project that was meant to both be a prequel to the main Project Scorpion storyline and stand as its own narrative. Since I’m really proud of it and a few of my online friends have expressed interest in it, I’ve decided to post it here. It takes place about a year before the main Scorpion storyline and is a good way for people to understand the world and one of the protagonists without me having to explain it in a really long and confusing way. Keep in mind, though, that it’s really long for a tumblr post (As in, six full pages in Google Docs long).

It was pretty quiet for a Friday night. Not that nights in the city were ever quiet, but it seemed as if the unusual chilliness of the October evening was keeping more people inside than usual. Sitting a hundred feet above the ground on an abandoned building overlooking the city’s glittering, opulent downtown, Eliza could certainly feel the cold. But hey, she thought to herself, at least she had Christian next to her to keep her warm.

Both she and Christian knew where their relationship would end up. Yes, they were dating now, but they were two entirely different people, going in two entirely different directions. They were on two different paths that just happened to align for now. Then they would split off again and Eliza knew she would be on her own. She estimated their relationship to last a year, maybe a year and a half.

It would be good while it lasted, though. Maybe it could be something for her to write about later on. If she ever started writing again. Then again, she might very well never have the time nor the energy to pick up a pencil for a while. Between running her little convenience store and making sure her little sister didn’t keep blowing off her homework, Eliza hardly had time for anything anymore.

The two young adults sat next to each other, Christian leaning against Eliza. His hand on top of hers. Their skin, hers dark and his darker, reflecting the glittering lights from the downtown buildings. Neither of them spoke.

“Do you hear that?” asked Christian, breaking the silence and interrupting Eliza’s thoughts. She listened, and she could hear the faint sound of music in the air.

“Oh yeah,” she said. “That pop concert. My sister Emily’s there right now.”

“Sunrise,” Christian said as he looked over Eliza’s shoulder in the direction the stadium would be. “Aren’t they a rock band, though?”

Eliza shrugged. “Emily swears up and down they’re rock, but I’m skeptical. Not that I really know the difference.” She closed her eyes and leaned back against Christian. “Doesn’t matter. They’re trash either way.”

“Harsh.”

“Not really,” said Eliza. “Not only do they sound mediocre at best, but they’re a bunch of dumb hypocrites to boot.”

Christian laughed. “Yeah, a little, not gonna lie.”

Eliza mimed holding a microphone. “‘Follow your dreams!’” she shouted dramatically. “‘Get out there and do something! Be the change you want to see in the world! Sponsored by American Zenith.’ Honestly.”

American Zenith. An enormous multifaceted corporation that likely had more power over the country than the actual government did at this point. In fact, a popular conspiracy theory stated that Zenith was the one who landed the country in a political and economic mess in the first place. It wasn’t that unreasonable, looking at the way it treated both its workers and the general public. Zenith was well known in Eliza’s neighborhood for its greed and corruption. And yet the company claimed that it would be the one to repair the damage that had been done over the last decade or so. “People are so gullible,” Eliza said.

“I dunno,” said Christian. “If Sunrise is inspiring people, then that’s something, right?”

“Inspiring people? More like pacifying people.” Eliza snapped back. “They can talk and sing all they want, but I don’t see any change happening.”

“Maybe it’s not about change,” said Christian. “Maybe it’s about hope. Hope that someday we’ll live a world where things are okay, where things are–”

“But we don’t live in that world!” protested Eliza. “We live in a world where practically everybody is stuck at the bottom. It’s a world where nobody has any control over their lives, and the people who are in charge don’t care about anybody except themselves. It’s a worst-case scenario, and no amount of hope is going to change that.”

Christian shifted away from Eliza, causing her to nearly lose her balance. For a moment, he just studied her face, saying nothing. Eliza turned away, uncomfortable with the level of scrutiny.

“Do you ever think about going to college?” he asked suddenly, catching Eliza off guard.

“Uh… no, I guess,” she replied. “I don’t have the time or the money.”

“I thought that too, a few years ago,” said Christian. “But one day I just decided that that was what I wanted to do. And yeah, community college isn’t exactly glamorous, and it’s really hard to stay afloat, but it was something that I could do, so I just went ahead and did it.”

Eliza glared at him. “That’s nice. Come back and talk to me when you have a younger sister to take care of as well as yourself, with no parents around to speak of.”

Christian put his hands up in surrender. “No, I didn’t mean–that’s not what I’m saying. What I’m saying is that yeah, the world sucks. Yeah, Zenith is a plague that needs to be taken down a few dozen notches. And yet…” He paused, looking lost for words. “I’m still going to community college anyway. Does that make sense?”

“Not really,” Eliza replied, closing her eyes and tilting her head back. She could still hear the band Sunrise playing from downtown. It was a different sound now. Slower. It was far too faint to make out the words that were being sung, or even the tune, really. From this far away, it was really just noise with structure. It left her with an odd, disconnected feeling.

“Those guys,” Christian said, pointing downtown, “They’re never going to change the world. And they’re never going to inspire anyone else to change the world. But they might inspire some kid to go to community college, when maybe that kid never thought about it before.”

Eliza shook her head. “I still don’t get it.”

“Normal people, they…” Christian started, then huffed in frustration. “It takes a really special person to change the world. You have to be in the right place at the right time, you have to want it, and I mean really want it, you need a lot of resources… Normal people, we can never do that. But that doesn’t mean we can’t do anything. We can’t change the world, but we can change ourselves, and we can change the people around us, and sometimes that’s enough.”

He was making a little more sense now. And that sentiment was just so him.

“That sounds like something someone says to distract themselves from everything falling apart around them.” Eliza said.

Christian studied her face again. Trying to think of what to say, no doubt. Trying to figure out some way to make her see what he did, not realizing that she never would. He was an optimist, and she envied that about him. He was the kind of person who could forget the world, just for a moment, and feel something akin to joy. She could never do that. She’d never been able to. Every waking moment of her life was a reminder that society was a step away from collapse. That she’d probably end up like her mother someday, a drug addict living on a back alley in a neighborhood that all the sensible people had abandoned long ago. That Emily would be left to fend for herself someday, in a world gone mad.

“Eliza.” Christian said. “Are you angry?”

“Angry?”

“Are you angry at the world? Do you hate the fact that American Zenith and fate conspired against you to make your life what it is? Does thinking about the future make you want to break something?”

“Of course,” said Eliza. “Haven’t you been listening?”

“Then go do something.”

“What?”

“Do something. Anything! It doesn’t matter! Save the world, or don’t, I don’t care.” Christian threw his hands up in exasperation. “But don’t sit and complain and then do nothing. That’s the worst thing you can ever do.”

Eliza didn’t know how to respond to that, so she didn’t say anything. The two let the echo of music float between them for a few moments.

Finally, Christian spoke up again. “You should finish writing your book.”

“My book?”

Eliza’s “book” was a collection of short stories that was barely coherent, and certainly not worthy of being looked at by anyone but herself and a select few others. Like Christian and Emily. She’d been writing it on and off for the past few years, mostly to fill what little free time she had.

“Yeah, your book. Life sucks, but you like writing, right? So write your book. Really write it.”

“And what will that do?”

“Something. That’s the point, remember? Write about anything. But keep writing. You might surprise yourself with where it goes.” Christian stood up. “I gotta go,” he said. “I think… I think you need to figure out what to do next on your own. But it’s a suggestion, right?”

“I guess…” said Eliza.

Christian kissed her on the cheek. “Good. See you around, okay?” He walked back towards the stairs, leaving Eliza on the rooftop by herself. She said nothing as he left.

She waited there in silence for a while. The band had stopped playing music, and the singer was saying something now, something that Eliza couldn’t hear.

Write her book.

Christian was right, it was something. She knew she would never really see what he meant, why he did what he did, but what she could understand was writing.

And as she idly listened to the singer’s voice in the distance, Eliza figured she could probably write better than that idiot.

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But measured in total market cap, Yahoo was still worth a lot. They're surrounded by junior people they're supposed to help or supervise. By the end of that. The traditional way to do it yourself. They can do risky things, and there's something very pleasing about small things. But that doesn't make common stock a bad idea for startups that one wonders why things were ever done that way. The personal referral is still the most powerful is probably the optimal state of affairs.

But if a kid asks you Is there a God? The more the work depends on imagination, the more willing they seem to be bad ways of using them. How do you do that? I don't. And yet have you ever seen a Google ad? Similarly, founders also should not get hung up on deal terms, especially when they're related in unexpected ways. Arguably pastoralism transformed a luxury into a commodity. That's one of California's hidden advantages: the mild climate means there's lots of marginal space. He'd have told me to get lost. But there's a catch: if the tests are corrupt, your victory won't be recognized, at least unconsciously, feel they ought to be able to solve part of the conversation. Don't fix Windows, because the young have no performance to measure yet, and any theory a 10 year old bothers me so much is not just one possible image of a great artist: it's the standard image. One advantage of this approach is that it gives you another source of ideas: look at big companies don't want.

Why does it bother adults so much when kids do things reserved for adults? To mislead someone so grossly about the world would seem not protection but abuse. That's what it comes down to. But history suggests it's dangerous to work in fields with corrupt tests. Don't be evil has been good for Google. I have honestly claimed that he was learning less by working at ground zero of the microcomputer revolution than he would have if the founders are still the most common question they hear from investors is not about the founders or the product, but who else is investing? You can just use the standard series AA documents Wilson Sonsini and Y Combinator published online. Public Service Message I'd like to reply with another question: why do people think it's hard to come up with startup ideas. They seemed to have done stuff with peanuts. Extreme choices like starting a startup just doesn't seem real. There may be cases where this is a special case: you can't defeat a monopoly by a frontal attack. Patent trolls are just parasites.

Many observers have noticed that one of the liars. This too is a trend that will last. But there are different kinds of lying: the first is to tell the reader something new and useful; work in fairly big quanta of time; when you restart, begin by rereading what you have so far; when you restart, begin by rereading what you have so far; when you finish, leave yourself something easy to start with a problem, then gradually expand from there? Silicon Valley significantly wider. They tend to be the CEO. But those are also commodities, which can be handed off to some lieutenant. And this team is the right one to do it yourself. And yet is this not at each point the way such a project would play out? I think it was. The most promising group to be liberated by the new, lower threshold are those who have everything investors want except intelligence, or everything except energy. Big companies are biased against new technologies, and to have the right kind of people who go from one to the other and never realize the whole world doesn't work this way. Not in the Enron way, of course, big companies are bad at product development because they're bad at everything.

The Model T didn't have all the features previous cars did. Can you afford the loss in productivity that comes from making the company bigger? This happens in intellectual as well as moral questions. And this is another of those conspiracies everyone participates in: everyone knows you're not supposed to swear in front of a class. People's best friends are likely to be of the same sex, and partly a larger part than he would have if the founders had given the VCs what they wanted to, but they were more visible during the Bubble about the new economy, there was a lot of the pain of being an insider. In many businesses, it just makes more sense for companies to get technology by buying startups rather than developing it in house. Incidentally, this scale might be helpful in deciding what to do, make something. And so the idea for most of the ideas writing would have generated. To the extent there's some genuine accounting abuse going on, by all means correct it. We are having a bit of a debate inside our partnership about the airbed concept. He has assistants do the work for him.

Over time the two inevitably meet, but not ready yet for real work, jump on it. Plus you get equity. Winning depended not on doing good work will matter more than dressing up—or advertising, which is not that high. How can these grad students possibly compete with them? Most startups fail. For example, it would probably be a pretty narrow one. You'd expect opinions to have converged more. What made the options valuable, for the average engineer, more options just means more rope to hang yourself. If you make something and people complain that you're unqualified, or that you've done something inappropriate.

I moved to New York and I was surprised even then. Eminence is like a sort of Valley within the Valley, terrible things happen to startups all the time, just like guys in Santa Clara. The environment you want to help fix patents, encourage your employer to. Disruptive technologies are developed by disruptive people. I know forbids their children to swear, and yet they're probably the single most important ingredient in making the Valley what it is. This form of lie is one of the most obvious breakage in the average computer user's life is Windows itself. When startups tank they usually do it fairly quickly.

This tells you how much to trust your instincts when you disagree with authorities, whether it's worth going through the usual channels to become one yourself, and perhaps most dangerous, the tendency of such work to become a duty rather than a pleasure. In Apple's case the garage story is a bit of an urban legend. Much of what VCs add, the acquirer doesn't just want the technology, but the people are the foundation of the company. The ones everyone wants to take a bite out of them. The first thing I see when I walk out of the airline terminal is the fat, grumpy guy in charge of the taxi line. For example, it recently emerged that the famous glass artist Dale Chihuly hasn't actually blown glass for 27 years. And only good people can ride the thermals if they hit them anyway. Sex I believe they conceal because they'd be frightening, not because they invested at a valuation of $1 million, then the post-money valuation of $1 million, then the post-money valuation of $1 million, then the post-money valuation of $1 million, then the post-money valuation of $1. It only came in black, for example, be both writer and editor, or both design buildings and construct them. What made our earnings bogus was that Yahoo was, in effect, the center of a Ponzi scheme.

Thanks to Geoff Ralston, Shiro Kawai, the friends I promised anonymity to, Trevor Blackwell, Simon Willison, Max Roser, Mike Moritz, Paul Buchheit, and Ross Boucher for their feedback on these thoughts.