Light field photography unleashes the power of the light, to forever chang>ngng>e how everyone takes and experiences pictures. — Ren Ng
You never got what you wanted; you just learned to get by without it. — Celeste Ng
I believe in holding>ngng> still. I believe that the secrets we hold in our hearts are our anchors, that even the unspoken between us is a measure of our every promise to the living>ngng> and to the dead. And all our promises, like all our hopes, move us through life with the power of an ocean liner pushing>ngng> through the sea. — Fae Myenne Ng
nothing>ngng> in the bag but a quart — Celeste Ng
Hannah, as if she understood her place in the cosmos, grew from quiet infant to watchful child: a child fond of nooks and corners, who curled up in closets, behind sofas, under dang>ngng>ling>ngng> tablecloths, staying>ngng> out of sight as well as out of mind, to ensure the terrain of the family did not chang>ngng>e. — Celeste Ng
All action is prayer. All trees are desire-fulfilli ng>ngng>. All water is the Gang>ngng>a. All land is Varanasi. Love everything>ngng>. — Neem Karoli Baba
This is it, Marilyn told herself. Let it
go. This is what you have. Accept it. — Celeste Ng
One day, I decided to be an island. I took off my clothes and walked into the sea, then floated there, bobbing>ngng> along>ngng> with the tide, suspended by my inflatable tube and water wing>ngng>s. — Ng Yi-Sheng
Found, except for X. I and U are used for J and V. There was no rune for Q (use CW); nor for Z (the dwarf-rune may be used if required). It will be found, however, that some sing>ngng>le runes stand for two modern letters: th, ng>ngng>, ee; other runes of the same kind ( ea and st) were also sometimes used. The secret door was marked D . From the side a hand pointed to this, and under it was written: The last two runes are the initials of Thror and Thrain. The moon-runes read — J.R.R. Tolkien
I would never tell myself, you have to write 20 pages today or something>ngng>. But I do try to show up. Read what I wrote, fix thing>ngng>s. — Celeste Ng
Remember that you are not called to produce successful, upwardly mobile, highly educated, athletically talented machines ... Givi ng>ngng> your children great opportunities is good; it is not, however, the goal of parenting>ngng>. Christlikeness is. Above all, seek to raise children who look and act a lot like Jesus. — Chip Ingram
She had scooped Lydia up and smoothed her hair and told her how clever she was, how proud her father would be when he came home. But she'd felt as if she'd found a locked door in a familiar room: Lydia, still small enough to cradle, had secrets. Marilyn might feed her and bathe her and coax her legs into pajama pants, but already parts of her life were curtained off. She kissed Lydia's cheek and pulled her close, trying>ngng> to warm herself against her daughter's small body. — Celeste Ng
Morning>ngng> sun fills the house, creamy as lemon chiffon, lighting>ngng> the insides of cupboards and empty closets and clean, bare floors. — Celeste Ng
As if they were two halves of a mold. He — Celeste Ng
My whole family was Muslim, and most of the people I knew were Muslim. — Maya Soetoro-Ng
She drove on into the night, homeward, her hair weeping>ngng> tiny slow streams down her back. — Celeste Ng
That long>ngng>-ago day, sitting>ngng> in this very spot on the dock, she had already begun to feel it: how hard it would be to inherit their parents' dreams. How suffocating>ngng> to be so loved. — Celeste Ng
Developing>ngng> a prototype early is the number one goal for our designers, or anyone else who has an idea, for that matter. We don't trust it until we can see it and feel it. — Win Ng
Lydia, five years old, standing>ngng> on tiptoe to watch vinegar and baking>ngng> soda foam in the sink. Lydia tugging>ngng> a heavy book from the shelf, saying>ngng>, "Show me again, show me another." Lydia, touching>ngng> the stethoscope, ever so gently, to her mother's heart. Tears blur Marilyn's sight. It had not been science that Lydia had loved — Celeste Ng
I think this is something>ngng> that is naturally built in in people, a need for attention and a need to be special and we are always trying>ngng> to find a balance. — Celeste Ng
For moving>ngng> would never have been enough; he sees that now. It would have been the same anywhere. Children of Mixed Backgrounds Often Struggle to Find Their Place. — Celeste Ng
Because more than anything>ngng>, her mother had wanted to stand out; because more than anything>ngng>, her father had wanted to blend in. Because those thing>ngng>s had been impossible. In — Celeste Ng
The hell I care with your flavor of the month?' Sabi ko. Yeah, yun yung>ngng> girlfiend niya which I consider his flavor of the month. Or should I say, flavor of the week? Ang>ngng> bilis niya kasing>ngng> magpalit ng>ngng> babae, well I'm the only exception! Hahaha!" - Arkisha — Ruth Mendoza
The intricate gears of her mind ticking>ngng> silently at no one, thoughts ping>ngng>ing>ngng> the closed windows like a trapped bee. p. 251 — Celeste Ng
The writer's job, after all, is not to dictate meaning>ngng>, but to give the reader enough pieces to create his or her own satisfying>ngng> meaning>ngng>. The story is truly finished - and meaning>ngng> is made - not when the author adds the last period, but when the reader enters the story and fills that little ambiguous space, completing>ngng> the circuit, letting>ngng> the power flow through. — Celeste Ng
Government that's not particularly caring>ngng> and is hands off is not particularly inspiring>ngng>. — Maya Soetoro-Ng
So I fought the demon. I remember having>ngng> it on the ground and kneeling>ngng> on its neck, suffocating>ngng> it. I realized I was killing>ngng> it, and I just slightly let my knee up. The moment I did, it filled with life and I immediately sensed the venom and evil rise in it. I instantly dropped my knee, crushing>ngng> its windpipe and killi...ng>ngng> it. It gave me no choice. There was too much at stake. — Sophia Van Buren
With Illum, we're able to start to customize that supply chain in a very deep way ... to rethink the entire imaging>ngng> pipeline. — Ren Ng
Being>ngng> asked, "Where are you REALLY from?" makes one feel OTHERED. — Celeste Ng
They never discussed it, but both came to understand it as a promise: he would always make sure there was a place for her. She would always be able to say, Someone is coming>ngng>. I am not alone. — Celeste Ng
Catching>ngng> the right fleeting>ngng> moment, with the right focus, is a very difficult thing>ngng> to do. — Ren Ng
If you think about all the light that enters - that enters the lens of a camera, that's much more than a photo. The light field is all the higher-dimensional information that's lost in a regular photo. When we record all this information, that provides us the opportunity in software after the fact. — Ren Ng
Poverty is not a mortgage on the labor of others-misfortu ne is not a mortgage on achievement-fai lure is not a mortgage on success-sufferi ng>ngng> is not a claim check, and its relief is not the goal of existence-man is not a sacrificial animal on anyone's altar nor for anyone's cause-life is not one huge hospital. — Ayn Rand
You loved so hard and hoped so much and then you ended up with nothing>ngng>. Children who no long>ngng>er needed you. A husband who no long>ngng>er wanted you. Nothing>ngng> left but you, alone, and empty space. — Celeste Ng
There are two specific objections to use of psychedelic drugs.First,use of these drugs may be dang>ngng>erous.Howev er,every worth-while exploration is dang>ngng>erous-climb ing>ngng> mountains,testi ng>ngng> aircraft,rocket ing>ngng> into outer space,or collecting>ngng> botanical specimens in jung>ngng>les.But if you value knowledge & the actual delight of exploration more than mere duration of uneventful life,you are willing>ngng> to take the risks. — Alan Watts
How he'd asked for a telescope for his fourteenth birthday and received a clock radio instead; how he'd saved his allowance and bought himself one. How, sometimes, at dinner, Nath never said a word about his day, because their parents never asked. — Celeste Ng
The primary value in value-based leadership is other-centredness - to be more concerned about other people and the organization than oneself. So in other words, the leader's job is to fulfil the agenda, the role, and the vision of the organization, not his personal agenda. All the great leaders in the world are other-centred. The self-centred leader will derail in due course But still, to be other centred is not enough. — John Ng
If a news camera shows up, people will line up, they want to be seen. But at the same time they want both to be chosen and not sing>ngng>led out. I think that is an endless struggle within most. — Celeste Ng
Irony: a contradictory outcome of events as if in mockery of the promise and fitness of thing>ngng>s, — Celeste Ng
But at that moment she had known, with a certainty she would never feel about anything>ngng> else in her life, that it was right, that she wanted this man in her life. Something>ngng> inside her said, He understands. What it's like to be different. — Celeste Ng
I've always been very interested in the question of how computation can fundamentally advance the thing>ngng>s that we can see. This led me to have a fascination with medical imaging>ngng>, especially thing>ngng>s like MRI and scanning>ngng>, and eventually computer graphics. — Ren Ng
Unlike regular digital or film cameras, which can only record a scene in two dimensions, light field cameras capture all of the light rays traveling>ngng> in every direction through a scene. This means that some aspects of a picture can be manipulated after the fact. — Ren Ng
wasn't until he heard the horror in the teacher's voice - "Shirley Byron!" - that he realized he was supposed to be embarrassed; the next time it happened, he had learned his lesson and turned red right away. In — Celeste Ng
SADNESSES OF THE INTELLECT: Sadness of being>ngng> misunderstood [sic]; Humor sadness; Sadness of love wit[hou]t release; Sadne[ss of be]ing>ngng> smart; Sadness of not knowing>ngng> enough words to [express what you mean]; Sadness of having>ngng> options; Sadness of wanting>ngng> sadness; Sadness of confusion; Sadness of domes[tic]ated birds; Sadness of fini[shi]ng>ngng> a book; Sadness of remembering>ngng>; Sadness of forgetting>ngng>; Anxiety sadness . . . INTERPERSONAL SADNESSES: Sadness of being>ngng> sad in front of one's parent; Sa[dn]ess of false love; Sadness of love [sic]; Friendship sadness; Sadness of a bad conversation; Sadness of the could-have-been; Secret sadness . . . — Jonathan Safran Foer
He had forgotten that anything>ngng> could be so tender. He breaks the bun open, revealing>ngng> glossy bits of pork and glaze, a secret red heart.
When he puts it to his mouth, it is like a kiss: sweet and salty and warm. — Celeste Ng
Whenever he remembered this moment, it lasted forever: a flash of complete separateness as Lydia disappeared beneath the surface. Crouched on the dock, he had a glimpse of the future: without her, he would be completely alone. In the instant after, he knew it would chang>ngng>e nothing>ngng>. He could feel the ground still tipping>ngng> beneath him. Even without Lydia, the world would not level. He and his parents and their lives would spin into the space where she had been. They would be sucked into the vacuum she left behind.
More than this: the second he touched her, he knew that he had misunderstood everything>ngng>. When his palms hit her shoulders, when the water closed over her head, Lydia had felt relief so great she had sighed in a deep choking>ngng> lung>ngng>ful. She had staggered so readily, fell so eagerly, that she and Nath both knew: that she felt it, too, this pull she now exerted, and didn't want it. That the weight of everything>ngng> tilting>ngng> toward her was too much. — Celeste Ng
Camera 1.0 was film. Camera 2.0 was digital. 3.0 is a light-field camera that opens all these new possibilities for your picture taking>ngng>. — Ren Ng
If you told people you were moving>ngng> to Ohio, they wouldn't cong>ngng>ratulate you. They'd say "OH WHY would you move there?" as if that was something>ngng> that happened to you and you had to deal with. — Celeste Ng
I just love taking>ngng> pictures. — Ren Ng
I loved photography but was frustrated by the limitations of cameras. When trying>ngng> to take a picture of a friend's young>ngng>, active daughter using>ngng> my DSLR, it was impossible to capture the fleeting>ngng> moments. — Ren Ng
Antonio looked down, silent, as Shillitoni kept talking>ngng>. There he was, among>ngng> cold-blooded killers, talking>ngng> to a gang>ngng>ster. A much different picture than a year prior.
"Can't trust priests, can't trust cops either. Can't trust nobody! Whaddaya say?"
"I am not like you," Antonio said. "I'm not like them, either. That's what I say. I am not a cold-blooded killer!"
"Ya killed, you a killa! There's not'ng>ngng> more to it!" Shillitoni said. — Yasmin Tirado-Chiodini
She understands. There is nowhere to go but on. Still, part of her long>ngng>s to go back — Celeste Ng
Light-field photography is a transformational technology that needs a transformational product to introduce it. For the first time, we have a light-field camera that's going>ngng> to be for everyone - not something>ngng> in a huge room in a research facility. — Ren Ng
It had not been science that Lydia had loved. And then, as if the tears are telescopes, she begins to see more clearly: the shredded posters and pictures, the rubble of books, the shelf prostrate at her feet. Everything>ngng> that she had wanted for Lydia, which Lydia had never wanted but had embraced anyway. A dull chill creeps over her. Perhaps - and this thought chokes her - that had dragged Lydia underwater at last. — Celeste Ng
The only skill that will be important in the 21st century is the skill of learning>ngng> new skills.Everythi ng>ngng> else will become obsolete over time. — Peter Drucker
For low light, all the light rays participate. We're using>ngng> all the light coming>ngng> through a large aperture to make a picture with a large depth of field - totally impossible with a conventional camera. — Ren Ng
condolences; a few of them pat Hannah on the head, as if she's — Celeste Ng
The megapixel war in conventional cameras has been a total myth. It's taking>ngng> us all in the wrong>ngng> direction. Once a picture goes online, you're throwing>ngng> away 95 to 98 percent of those pixels. — Ren Ng
And now we're suffering>ngng> the logical culmination of all this: the largest group of government-hati ng>ngng>, racist, homophobic, misogynistic know-nothing>ngng>, climate-chang>ngng>e denying>ngng>, evolution-denyi ng>ngng>, science-denying>ngng> , anti-immigrant House Republicans in history, bent on taking>ngng> America back to the 19th century. — Robert Reich
And Lydia herself - the reluctant center of their universe - every day, she held the world together. She absorbed her parents' dreams, quieting>ngng> the reluctance that bubbled up within. — Celeste Ng
In Tagalog, we call undocumented people 'TNT,' which means tago ng>ngng> tago, which means 'hiding>ngng> and hiding>ngng>.' So that's literally what undocumented means in Tagalog. And that kind of tells you how Filipinos think of this issue, and really any culture, right? — Jose Antonio Vargas
Your mistake," Ng says, "is that you think that all mechanically assisted
organisms
like me
are pathetic cripples. In fact, we are better than we
were before. — Neal Stephenson
No one knows what the right algorithm is, but it gives us hope that if we can discover some crude approximation of whatever this algorithm is and implement it on a computer, that can help us make a lot of progress. — Andrew Ng
He can guess, but he won't ever know, not really. What it was like, what she was thinking>ngng>, everything>ngng> she'd never told him. Whether she thought he'd failed her, or whether she wanted him to let her go. This, more than anything>ngng>, makes him feel that she is gone. — Celeste Ng
Lydia has never really had friends, but their parents have never known. — Celeste Ng
James slid into his seat and the girl next to him asked, "What's wrong>ngng> with your eyes?" It wasn't until he heard the horror in the teacher's voice - "Shirley Byron!" - that he realized he was supposed to be embarrassed; the next time it happened, he had learned his lesson and turned red right away. — Celeste Ng
as her mother promised to teach them everything>ngng> a young>ngng> lady needed to keep a house. As if, Marilyn thought, it might run away when you weren't looking>ngng>. — Celeste Ng
You don't feel like smiling>ngng>? Then what? Force yourself to smile. Act as if you were already happy, and that will tend to make you happy. — Celeste Ng
He pushed her in. And then he pulled her out. All her life, Lydia would remember one thing>ngng>. All his life, Nath would remember another. — Celeste Ng
He enjoys the surprise on people's faces when he tells them he's a professor of American history. "Well, I am American," he says when people blink, a barb of defensiveness in his tone. Someone — Celeste Ng
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting>ngng>: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the first times it hurt so much your eyes watered. The second time it hurt a little less. The tenth time, it was barely an ache. — Celeste Ng
For my relationships with men to chang>ngng>e, I needed to chang>ngng>e my relationship to myself as a woman. — Gloria Ng
The merging>ngng> of science and art is at the core of what we do. — Ren Ng
Meanness is the one thing>ngng> I do get upset about on those rare occasions when I see it. — Maya Soetoro-Ng
In the dark they are careful of each other, as if they know they are fragile, as if they know they can break. — Celeste Ng
What made something>ngng> precious? Losing>ngng> it and finding>ngng> it. — Celeste Ng
this was the first reason he came to love her: because she had blended in so perfectly, because she had seemed so completely and utterly at home. — Celeste Ng
Remembering>ngng> the past gives power to the present. — Fae Myenne Ng
When a regular camera focuses physically, what the regular camera is doing>ngng> is adjusting>ngng> the lens relative to the sensor to bring>ngng> different parts of the scene into focus. — Ren Ng
By tomorrow Marilyn would forget this moment: Lydia's shout, the shattered edges in her tone. It would disappear forever from her memory of Lydia, the way memories of a lost loved one always smooth and simplify themselves, shedding>ngng> complexity like scales. — Celeste Ng
There is nowhere to go but on. Still, part of her long>ngng>s to go back for one instant - not to chang>ngng>e anything>ngng>, not even to speak to Lydia, not to tell her anything>ngng> at all. Just to open the door and see her daughter there, asleep, one more time, and know all was well. — Celeste Ng
If you show a poetry professor your shiny new multiple choice teaching>ngng> technology, he will invite you to exit his office. — Andrew Ng
All their lives Nath had understood, better than anyone, the lexicon of their family, the thing>ngng>s they could never truly explain to outsiders: that a book or a dress meant more than something>ngng> to read or something>ngng> to wear; that attention came with expectations that - like snow - drifted and settled and crushed you with their weight. All the words were right, but in this new Nath's voice, they sounded trivial and brittle and hollow. The way anyone else might have heard them. Already her brother had become a strang>ngng>er. — Celeste Ng
Let's pretend," he says, "that you
never met me. That she was never born.
That none of this ever happened." Then
he is gone. — Celeste Ng
There's something>ngng> really magical about trying>ngng> to see thing>ngng>s in new ways that go beyond, in some sense, the biological human experience. Light-field photography, too, goes beyond the human experience because our eyes work like conventional cameras. — Ren Ng
I was reluctant to start the company that would become Lytro, primarily due to my academic background. — Ren Ng
The people are maybe still as aware of the differences but they are more accepting>ngng> of it that what we saw in the 70s and 80s, but the undercurrent is still there. There are maybe no racial slurs anymore, no firecrackers in mailboxes, the distinction is much more subtle. — Celeste Ng
All love starts with a sense of attraction or liking>ngng>- physical, spiritual, intellectual or emotional. Pero hindi lahat ng>ngng> pagkagusto ay masasabing>ngng> tunay na pag-ibig. — Ronald Molmisa
There's something>ngng> about light field photography that's just magical. — Ren Ng
Before that she hadn't realized how fragile happiness was, how if you were careless, you could knock it over and shatter it. — Celeste Ng
Sometimes you almost forgot: that you didn't look like everyone else. In homeroom or at the drugstore or at the supermarket, you listened to morning>ngng> announcements or dropped off a roll of film or picked up a carton of eggs and felt like just another someone in the crowd. Sometimes you didn't think about it at all. And then sometimes you noticed the girl across the aisle watching>ngng>, the pharmacist watching>ngng>, the checkout boy watching>ngng>, and you saw yourself reflected in their stares: incong>ngng>ruous. Catching>ngng> the eye like a hook. Every time you saw yourself from the outside, the way other people saw you, you remembered all over again. — Celeste Ng
The thing>ngng>s that go unsaid are often the thing>ngng>s that eat at you--whether because you didn't get to have your say, or because the other person never got to hear you and really wanted to. — Celeste Ng
All of that will be gone by morning>ngng>. Instead, they will dissect this last evening>ngng> for years to come. What had they missed that they should have seen? What small gesture, forgotten, might have chang>ngng>ed everything>ngng>? They will pick it down to the bones, wondering>ngng> how this had all gone so wrong>ngng>, and they will never be sure. — Celeste Ng
Over the past two weeks she's worked her way through it [the book], a little each night, savoring>ngng> the words like a cherry Life Saver tucked inside her cheek. — Celeste Ng
She will figure out what happened to Lydia. She will find out who is responsible. She will find out what went wrong>ngng>. — Celeste Ng
Giving>ngng> these students, teenagers, any form of power over the use of their own words, allowing>ngng> them to turn everyday raw material into some form of beauty, is a gift beyond measure. — Gloria Ng
People decide what you're like before they even get to know you — Celeste Ng
With light field technology, there is a huge opportunity for creativity in photography that hasn't been available in the past. — Ren Ng
The clearest short-term yardstick may be the PSA nadir (discussed above). One study of 743 patients at Memorial Sloan-Kettering>ngng> Cancer Center in New York confirmed that higher-intensity radiation does a better job of achieving>ngng> a rock-bottom PSA level. Of the men who received higher doses - 76 to 81 Gy - 90 percent achieved a PSA nadir of 1.0 ng>ngng>/ml or less; 76 percent of men who received 70 Gy and 56 percent of men who received 64.8 Gy achieved those low PSA levels. But there was a trade-off - the men who received higher doses of radiation also had a significantly higher rate of gastrointestinal side effects, urinary tract complications, and impotence. To overcome these side effects at high doses, intensity-modulated radiation therapy — Patrick C. Walsh
The content of worship comes from the Bible, the goal of worship is to give praise to God, and the basis for worship is the saving>ngng> work of Jesus Christ. Put more simply, true Christian worship is Word-communicat ing>ngng>, God-glorifying>ngng>, and Christ-confessi ng>ngng>. — Philip Graham Ryken