Via jrm:
[Lisp] is a language that was designed to be used as a tool for thinking about problems, and that is the fun part of programming.
Via jrm:
[Lisp] is a language that was designed to be used as a tool for thinking about problems, and that is the fun part of programming.
Hello friends. Despite my best efforts, I cannot do my part to add org-utf-to-xetex to MELPA—this is my fault.
Unfortunately, I’m unsure why I can’t fork the repo, but I need your help now.
If you are up for the mission then here are the details.
If you are curious about becoming a co-maintainer—that would be even better! org-utf-to-xetex makes it easy to specify the correct fonts for Unicode characters in primarly Latin character documents. It is a blast to use and makes it easy to add all sorts of characters into your documents that would normally end up looking like this “□□□□□”!
Together, we can get far, and this package is worth it!
The latest version of gptel has some cool features and refinements! See Version v0.9.8 Latest.
Watching gptel
get developed is a MASTER CLASS in software development! Observe the constant consideration and addition of user facing features, refinement the existing code, adding new code and concepts (request FSM for example). It is the work of true masters.
If you love programming elisp
it is yet another perfect example of writing re-world supportable and maintainable and flexible code. Might sound trifing but here are some elisp
features that are extremely useful in real-world programming so check them out if you haven’t before:
cl-assert
cl-loop
cl-typep
condition-case
condition-case-unless-debug
if-let*
letrec
pcase-let
plist-put
quasiquote
structs
when-let
Here are the commits I found cool with a reason why.
Continue reading “Interesting new gptel v0.9.8 features and commits since v0.9.7”
Today, I was playing around with hs-minor-mode
. hs-show-all
and hs-hide-all
work great to give you a quick overview of the file. It is so good, in fact, that it #1 deserves a key-binding because you call it a lot, and #2 starts to get tedious alternately calling them. Consequently, I looked for a fix, some kind of toggling function
Here are the Org2Blog updates I forgot to post 🤦🤣.
amsmath
status(emacs "XX.YY")
to the Package-Requires header line it must be at least one major version less than the current versionMicrosoft adopts every good idea out there and supports it for decades.
So does Emacs Lisp.
Via Man’s Search for Meaning (formatted quote follows):
“Ultimately, man should not ask what the meaning of his life is, but rather must recognize that it is he who is asked. In a word, each man is questioned by life; and he can only answer to life by answering for his own life; to life he can only respond by being responsible.
―Viktor E. Frankl, Man’s Search for Meaning
Via Man’s Search for Meaning (formatted quote follows); the context here is in regards to finding meaning in life:
―Viktor E. Frankl, Man’s Search for Meaning
‘Breathes there the man’――Sir Walter Scott
I Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land! Whose heart hath ne’er within him burn’d, As home his footsteps he hath turn’d, From wandering on a foreign strand! If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him no Minstrel raptures swell; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim; Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonour’d, and unsung. II O Caledonia! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic child! Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires! what mortal hand Can e’er untie the filial band, That knits me to thy rugged strand! Still as I view each well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath been, Seems as, to me of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow’s streams still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way; Still feel the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my wither’d cheek; Still lay my head by Teviot Stone, Though there, forgotten and alone, The Bard may draw his parting groan.