One of my personal rules since my formal education ended has been to make sure I learn a minimum of ten interesting things per day.
I learned about CD rot today.
Indeed nothing is permanent except (we, or some of us, believe) God. The Second Law of Thermodynamics says that our whole universe gizmo-thingy is set up that way. As it happened, last night, at a dinner out, a hunting buddy mentioned re-reading St. Augustine's chapter in The Confessions about time. My confession was that I did not remember that chapter at all. I do recall learning that God is a timeless entity and that God's time is not our time - but not in Augustine. And I also confess that the entire subject of time is a mystery to me.
Anyway, here's a short essay on Augustine on the subject of time: Time as a Psalm.
The CRIB's periodically fugacious concerning whatever won't fit elsewhere ... Warning: watch how you approach the guy in the corner, the drooler in the wheelchair, he's armed.
Tracked: Dec 13, 19:49