La primera vez que hice un trabajo por el que sentí cariño, lo hice en mi enorme y preciosa Mac Snow.
Lo mismo le pasa a todo el mundo. Debe ser porque todos sentimos que perdiéndolo a él perdimos -más que a un genio- a un enamorado. Perdiendo sus ocurrencias, perdimos la posibilidad de tantos y tantos futuros amores.
Les dejo aquí el discurso en el que habla de sus propios cariños y la importancia de buscarse los de uno.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UF8uR6Z6KLc
Y de paso las condolencias de Obama que me conmovieron tanto, seguramente porque las leí en una de esas invenciones de tributo.
By building one of the planet's most successful companies from his garage, he exemplified the spirit of American ingenuity. By making computers personal and putting the internet in our pockets, he made the information revolution not only accessible, but intuitive and fun. And by turning his talents to storytelling, he has brought joy to millions of children and grownups alike. Steve was fond of saying that he lived every day like it was his last. Because he did, he transformed our lives, redefined entire industries, and achieved one of the rarest feats in human history: he changed the way each of us sees the world.
The world has lost a visionary. And there may be no greater tribute to Steve's success than the fact that much of the world learned of his passing on a device he invented. Michelle and I send our thoughts and prayers to Steve's wife Laurene, his family, and all those who loved him.