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Calm is all nature as a resting wheel.
The kine are couched upon the dewy grass;
The horse alone, seen dimly as I pass,
Is cropping audibly his later meal:
Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink
Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;
Nor yet a floating spar to men that sink
And rise and sink and rise and sink again;
Under the greenwood tree
Who loves to lie with me,
And turn his merry note
Unto the sweet bird's throat,
Fame is a fickle food
Upon a shifting plate
Whose table once a
Guest but not
In the sea on the whale
The fishermen threw a pike,
The whale: I am harmless while
You are hurting me deadly deep,
Chameleons feed on light and air:
Poets' food is love and fame:
If in this wide world of care
Poets could but find the same
DOWNHILL I came, hungry, and yet not starved,
Cold, yet had heat within me that was proof
Against the north wind; tired, yet so that rest
Had seemed the sweetest thing under a roof.
If my life is a big horrible lie....................
If my little bird will never get to fly..............
If the smoky clouds have never left the sky......
If my grade had never been high...............
Deep in our refrigerator,
there's a special place
See the waters of the Yellow River leap down from Heaven, Roll away to the deep sea and never turn again! See at the mirror
in the High Hall Aged men bewailing white locks - In the morning, threads of silk, In the evening flakes of snow. Snatch the joys
of life as they come and use them to the full; Do not leave the silver cup idly glinting at the moon. The things that Heaven made
Man was meant to use; A thousand guilders scattered to the wind may come back again. Roast mutton and sliced beef will only
So are you to my thoughts as food to life,
Or as sweet-seasoned showers are to the ground;
And for the peace of you I hold such strife
As 'twixt a miser and his wealth is found.
He gullibly ate the fake food
Thinking that its quality was good.
Labeled with a bogus hologram
I did not follow,
Mind didn’t allow,
Hide face under pillow,
Some bitter pills to swallow,
A pound in the slot and out comes the chain,
It's Saturday supermarket shopping again,
And so I've obtained my large wire trolley,
And when shopping, you certainly need loads of lolly!
When the sun is setting deep
When the cloud is turning from
Bizarre blue to orange red
The Health-Food Diner
No sprouted wheat and soya shoots
And Brussels in a cake,
One foot down, then hop! It's hot.
Good things for the ones that's got.
Another jump, now to the left.
Everybody for hisself.
As night fell and the light glittered in the great house, the servants stood at the massive door awaiting the coming of the guests; and upon their velvet garments shown golden buttons.
Now that we've done our best and worst, and parted,
I would fill my mind with thoughts that will not rend.
(O heart, I do not dare go empty-hearted)
I'll think of Love in books, Love without end;
health is mindfulness on body-mind happenings in terms of discipline of food and drinks.
Lying on the balcony floor and looking at the door, a cute squirrel waits for food;
Food is placed for crows, birds and squirrels on the balcony aisle every day and they enjoy at noon;
They all take food silently sans fighting with each other and a beautiful sight to see ever;
By instinct they know when food will come there and readily wait for food there!
Pasta starting in the 1st century AD
Changing its design throughout time
A tradition everyone to later know
Everyone to experience
In the living world,
We, all are dependent on one to other
We are all food for one to other
We, all are eaters for one to other
Food food food
Life faces hunger,
See and feel
Tears of farmers.
I really love tasty dishes,
And I really love tasty food,
But not non-veg like chicken and fishes,
Yes, I'm a food lover!
Walking lost in the thoughts of tomorrow
I followed the aroma that rose from the kitchen,
My nose led me to the dining hall.
For a brief moment, I forgot I was swiftly moving
in our refrigerator we oft lament
there is no special no sacred place
reserved for food around awhile has been...
Everything cooked in Earthen pots
We consider such food as holy food,
Out of five basic elements
Earth element is one of them
My first proposal and idea is to help design and create an algorithm as well as a system to help allocate resources to every nation in the whole world. I believe we could do this with an A.I. As well as all the information that we have on not only nutritional facts for how much every person in the world would need to be sufficiently fed by age, weight, height, sex, metabolism and physical shape but as well as how many people are living in every city and where those resources would need to be sent so that each individual person would get their share in the most efficient way possible. So much of the worlds food and resources are sat on shelves and go bad or just thrown out due to the excess amounts of food that's made and not needed where it is sent due to supply and demand. Part of the equation necessary to figuring this variable out would be to pinpoint all food resource location all around the world to figure out a mapping system for the transport of food. You would need to know how long the food can properly be stored for and stay fresh as well as how long it will take to transport and distribute with minimal loss. That would be calculated by how many miles it would need to be moved and how long it would take for it to reach its final destination. Then solve the problem of equally distributing all food produce worldwide so that we minimize food waste and maximize way of life for every human being. You would also need a nutritional chart for every food cuisine in all regions of all the different cultures as they all have different ways and mixtures of food that they cook and prepare.
I believe this is only one of the many ways that A.I. can help the world in a good way and not just play games and simulations all day. Anyway I hope and have faith that you will see this and really feel it in your heart that this is the future of Apple. If you are more interested I would love to talk with you and work with you as it is my idea. Anyway as always be good!
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