In the traditional theory of filtering, we are able to numericalize our problems by viewing signals as members of a vector space […]
Home I would go, / But that my Dores are hatefull to my eyes. / Fill'd and damm'd up with gaping Creditors, / Watchful as Fowlers when their Game will spring; …
He wondered briefly what it would be like, working all your life for one zaibatsu. Company housing, company hymn, company funeral.
Mother looked at the ladder, at the twin lofted beds, at the desk, at the closet, at the throw pillows, at the cheap decorations, at the artwork, at the Christmas lighting, at a rain lamp that I'd acquired a few weeks earlier.
