poetry

Treat your code like poetry and take it to the edge of the bare minimum

“Treat your code like poetry and take it to the edge of the bare minimum.”
~ ILYO

“I have learned magnitudes more from code I have maintained over code I have written from scratch.”
~ Viktor Klang, in this tweet

I have no idea who or what ILYO is, but I like the “poetry” part, and dislike the “bare minimum” part. As the second quote implies, code should be written so you can read it a year or two from now.

Rocky’s poem to Adrian in Rocky II

Remember when we was on ice skates,
And I thought you was supposed to be great,
So I kept giving you lip,
And you kept trying to slip,
So I could catch you.

That was our first date,
And after that,
Every day was great.

So now I want you to know,
That wherever you go,
Atlantic City or in the snow,
Don’t worry about a thing,
’cause as long as I got this ring,
I’ll always be there to catch you.

~ Rocky’s poem to Adrian in Rocky II

Invictus, by William Ernest Henley

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever Gods may be,
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance,
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance,
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears,
Looms but the horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years,
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Maybe the sun’s light will be dim ...

Maybe the sun’s light will be dim
And it won’t matter anyhow
If morning’s echo says we’ve sinned
It was what I wanted now
And if we’re victims of the night
I won’t be blinded by the light.

~ Judy Kay “Juice” Newton, “Angel of the Morning

Do not fall in love with people like me

“Do not fall in love with people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”

~ Caitlyn Siehl