Saturday

Thousands of candles can be lit from a single candle, and the life of the candle will not be shortened. Happiness never decreases by being shared. - Buddha

Yesterday night was snowing again. I want to get out and have a picnic!!! (like the one in Beautiful mind ;) )why cant it be spring? :)
In the morning I was thinking about this:
We are messages to each other. But we all are encapsulated and encrypted because we try to protect our data from unauthorized access :P. This way when we communicate it doest make any sense just random bits... because we don't have the code for decoding and taking off the header... but with time we get to know each others patterns and see through the bit stuffing, what we need to keep the connection alive. Even if we have nothing real to say. I am just so inpatient I don't have TIME! This is a message this is an opportunity I know if I don't get it now life will resend it :) if the TTL is over. But I would be just disappointed to waste this now... I think i am ready to receive. But in the other hand it is always a full-duplex communication. And we are frightened, because we can't know for sure who is an authorized accessor as long as we didn't exchanged some secret keys :). It is such a nice metaphor.