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What is LaTeX?

LaTeX is a document preparation system and markup language used for creating high-quality typeset documents, particularly in the fields of mathematics, science, engineering, and academia. It was developed in the 1980s by Leslie Lamport as a set of macros for the TeX typesetting program created by Donald Knuth. LaTeX provides a set of commands that allow the user to define the structure and formatting of a document, including headings, paragraphs, lists, equations, tables, and graphics.

The Science of, and Guide to Happiness

Panoply a London, UK-based creative agency has created an awesome animation video about how our brain works with regards to happiness, and they called it "Guide to Happy". You can learn about the hormones secreted by the human brain involved in this process we also call "becoming happy". Here's the guide to how we feel happy otherwise how to become happy:

KFC's secret recipe revealed

What is the secret recipe of Kentucky Fried Chicken? The gravy, the spice? Try this for the secret KFC recipe - the making of the Kentucky spice and gravy used in fried chickens: Colonel Sanders’ nephew revealed this secret KFC recipe or so I was told...

Mark Zuckerberg's Business Card

  I'm CEO, B####   Facebook Corporate Headquarters 3156 University Avenue, Palo Alto CA 94301-1605

Doctor vs Lawyer

Lawyer: Doctor, before you performed the autopsy, did you check for a pulse? Witness: No. Lawyer: Did you check for blood pressure? Witness: No. Lawyer: Did you check for breathing? Witness: No. Lawyer: So, then it is possible that the patient was alive when you began the autopsy? Witness: No. Lawyer: How can you be so sure, Doctor? Witness: Because his brain was sitting on my desk in a jar. Lawyer: But could the patient have still been alive nevertheless? Witness: Yes, it is possible that he could have been alive and practicing law somewhere.

A Geo-Political Hospital in 2012

An Excerpt from a Cat's Diary

Day 983 of My Captivity  My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength. The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates my capabilities. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a "good little hunter" I am. Bastards! There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of "allergies....