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Remember me
Don’t you forget me, child
We are all only here
Just for a little while

Do you remember the girl?
The girl that you were dating
Keep all your heart
And then you walked away

Oh yes, he did now
Oh yes, he did

You remember when you were sick
You were cripple and you were lame
I stood by your bed time till you
Were on your feet again

Oh yes, I did now
Oh yes, I did

Oh, somewhere oh down the line
You are gonna see this little heart of mine
Is so large, so wonderful, so true

Oh now, somewhere
Brighter days you’re gonna see
What a big mistake that you made

I said I’m a begging you
I said I’m a begging you
I said I’m pleading, pleading, pleading

Remember me
Don’t you forget me, child
We are all only here
Just for a little while

Oh yes, we’re here now, oh yes, we’re here
I need a little of your love everyday
I need you to sit and to talk to me right now

Every second, every minute, every hour of the day
I need you to hold my little trembling hand
I need you to just stand right by
Oh, my, my, my

La construcción de modelos es un arte y no una ciencia. Aunque los instrumentos empleados por un constructor de tales modelos difieren de los utilizados por el ecultor, el pintor, o el tallador de madera, esto no lo excluye completamente de lacitada catalogación. Al utilizar aun técnicas como la econometría, la estadística matemática, la teoría de la probabilidad, el algebra matricial, la ecuaciones diferenciales y la programación matemática, la tarea de construir un modelo matemático para un sistema particular, es todavía análoga al trabajo de un artista.

- “Técnicas de Simulación en Computadoras” . Naylor, Balintfy, Burdick, Chu

Dos videitos que me parecieron muuuuy chistosos, el primero en mi ciudad y el otro aparecía en los videos relacionados de youtube y también es chistoso

Time has told me
Youre a rare rare find
A troubled cure
For a troubled mind.

And time has told me
Not to ask for more
Someday our ocean
Will find its shore.

So i`ll leave the ways that are making me be
What I really dont want to be
Leave the ways that are making me love
What I really dont want to love.

Time has told me
You came with the dawn
A soul with no footprint
A rose with no thorn.

Your tears they tell me
Theres really no way
Of ending your troubles
With things you can say.

And time will tell you
To stay by my side
To keep on trying
til theres no more to hide.

So leave the ways that are making you be
What you really dont want to be
Leave the ways that are making you love
What you really dont want to love.

Time has told me
Youre a rare rare find
A troubled cure
For a troubled mind.

And time has told me
Not to ask for more
For some day our ocean
Will find its shore.