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Thank
you. I am honored to be with you today at your commencement from one of the
finest universities in the world. Truth be told, I never graduated from college
and this is the closest I¡¯ve ever gotten to a college graduation. Today I want
to tell you three stories from my life. That¡¯s it. No big deal. Just three
stories.
The first story is about connecting the dots. I dropped out of
Reed College after the first 6 months, but then stayed around as a drop-in for
another 18 months or so before I really quit. So why did I drop out?
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It started before I was born. My
biological mother was a young, unwed graduate student, and she decided to put me
up for adoption. She felt very strongly that I should be adopted by college
graduates, so everything was all set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyer
and his wife. Except that when I popped out they decided at the last minute that
they really wanted a girl. So my parents, who were on a waiting list, got a call
in the middle of the night asking: ¡°We¡¯ve got an unexpected boy; do you want
him?¡± They said: ¡°Of course.¡± My biological mother found out later that my
mother had never graduated from college and that my father had never graduated
from high school. She refused to sign the final adoption papers. She only
relented a few months later when my parents promised that I would go to college.
This was the start in my life.
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And 17 years later, I did go to college. But I naively chose a
college that was almost as expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class
parents¡¯ savings were being spent on my college tuition. After six months, I
couldn¡¯t see the value in it. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life and
no idea how college was going to help me figure it out. And here I was spending
all of the money my parents had saved their entire life. So I decided to drop
out and trust that it would all work out OK. It was pretty scary at the time,
but looking back it was one of the best decisions I ever made. The minute I
dropped out I could stop taking the required classes that didn¡¯t interest me,
and begin dropping in on the ones that looked far more interesting.
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It
wasn¡¯t all romantic. I didn¡¯t have a dorm room, so I slept on the floor in
friends¡¯ rooms, I returned coke bottles for the 5¡Ë deposits to buy food with,
and I would walk the 7 miles across town every Sunday night to get one good meal
a week at the Hare Krishna temple. I loved it. And much of what I stumbled into
by following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later on. Let
me give you one example:
Reed College at that time offered perhaps the
best calligraphy instruction in the country. Throughout the campus every poster,
every label on every drawer, was beautifully hand calligraphed. Because I had
dropped out and didn¡¯t have to take the normal classes, I decided to take a
calligraphy class to learn how to do this. I learned about serif and san serif
typefaces, about varying the amount of space between different letter
combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was beautiful,
historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can¡¯t capture, and I found
it fascinating.
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None of this had
even a hope of any practical application in my life. But ten years later, when
we were designing the first Macintosh computer, it all came back to me. And we
designed it all into the Mac. It was the first computer with beautiful
typography. If I had never dropped in on that single course in college, the Mac
would have never had multiple typefaces or proportionally spaced fonts. And
since Windows just copied the Mac, it¡¯s likely that no personal computer would
have them. If I had never dropped out, I would have never dropped in on that
calligraphy class, and personal computers might not have the wonderful
typography that they do. Of course it was impossible to connect the dots looking
forward when I was in college. But it was very, very clear looking backwards ten
years later.
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Again,
you can¡¯t connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking
backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your
future. You have to trust in something - your gut, destiny, life, karma,
whatever. Because believing that the dots will connect down the road will give
you the confidence to follow your heart, even when it leads you off the
well-worn path. And that will make all the difference.
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My second story is about love
and loss. I was lucky - I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz and I
started Apple in my parent¡¯s garage when I was 20. We worked hard, and in 10
years Apple had grown from just the two of us in a garage into a $2 billion
company with over 4,000 employees. We had just released our finest creation -
the Macintosh - a year earlier, and I had just turned 30. And then I got fired.
How can you get fired from a company you started? Well, as Apple grew, we hired
someone who I thought was very talented to run the company with me, and for the
first year or so things went well. But then our visions of the future began to
diverge and eventually we had a falling out. When we did, our Board of Directors
sided with him. And so at 30 I was out. And very publicly out. What had been the
focus of my entire adult life was gone, and it was devastating.
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I
really didn¡¯t know what to do for a few months. I felt that I had let the
previous generation of entrepreneurs down - that I had dropped the baton as it
was being passed to me. I met with David Packard and Bob Noyce and tried to
apologize for screwing up so badly. I was a very public failure, and I even
thought about running away from the Valley. But something slowly began to dawn
on me. I still loved what I did. The turn of events at Apple had not changed
that one bit. I had been rejected, but I was still in love. And so I decided to
start over.
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I didn¡¯t see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from
Apple was the best thing that could have ever happened to me. The heaviness of
being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner again, less
sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most creative periods of
my life.
During the next five years, I started a company named NeXT,
another company named Pixar, and fell in love with an amazing woman who would
become my wife. Pixar went on to create the world¡¯s first computer animated
feature film, Toy Story, and is now the most successful animation studio in the
world. In a remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT, I retuned to Apple,
and the technology we developed at NeXT is at the heart of Apple¡¯s current
renaissance. And Laurene and I have a wonderful family together.
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I¡¯m pretty sure none of this would
have happened if I hadn¡¯t been fired from Apple. It was awful tasting medicine,
but I guess the patient needed it. Sometimes life¡¯s gonna hit you in the head
with a brick. Don¡¯t lose faith. I¡¯m convinced the only thing that kept me going
was that I loved what I did. You¡¯ve got to find what you love. And that is as
true for your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large
part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you
believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do.
If you haven¡¯t found it yet, keep looking. And don¡¯t settle. As with all matters
of the heart, you¡¯ll know when you find it. And like any great relationship, it
just gets better and better as the years roll on. So keep looking. Don¡¯t
settle.
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My
third story is about death. When I was 17, I read a quote that went something
like: ¡°If you live each day as if it was your last, someday you¡¯ll most
certainly be right.¡± It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past
33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: ¡°If today
were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?¡±
And whenever the answer has been ¡°No¡± for too many days in a row, I know I need
to change something.
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Àоú½À´Ï´Ù. ¡¸ÀλýÀÇ ¸Å¼ø°£À» ¸¶Áö¸·ÀÎ °Íó·³ »ì¾Æ¶ó. ±×·¯¸é ¾ðÁ¨°¡ ºÐ¸í ¿ÇÀº »ç¶÷ÀÌ µÇ¾î ÀÖÀ» °ÍÀÌ´Ù¡¹ Àú´Â ÀÌ ±Û¿¡ °¨µ¿À» ¹Þ¾Ò°í, ±×³¯
ÀÌÈÄ, Áö³ 33³â°£, ¸ÅÀÏ ¾Æħ °Å¿ïÀ» µé¿©´Ùº¸¸ç Á¦ Àڽſ¡°Ô ¹°¾ú½À´Ï´Ù. ¡º¿À´ÃÀÌ ³» ÀλýÀÇ ¸¶Áö¸· ³¯À̶ó¸é, °ú¿¬ ³»°¡ ¿À´Ã ÇÏ·Á´Â ÀÏÀ»
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Remembering that I¡¯ll be dead soon is the most important
tool I¡¯ve ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because
almost everything - all external expectations, all pride, all fear of
embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death,
leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is
the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose.
You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.
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About a year ago I was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan
at 7:30 in the morning, and it clearly showed a tumor on my pancreas. I didn¡¯t
even know what a pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost certainly a
type of cancer that is incurable, and that I should expect to live no longer
than three to six months. My doctor advised me to go home and get my affairs in
order, which is doctor¡¯s code for prepare to die. It means to try and tell your
kids everything you thought you¡¯d have the next 10 years to tell them in just a
few months. It means to make sure everything is buttoned up so that it will be
as easy as possible for your family. It means to say your goodbyes.
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I lived with that diagnosis all day. Later that evening I had a
biopsy, where they stuck an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach into my
intestines, put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells from the tumor. I
was sedated, but my wife, who was there, told me that when they viewed the cells
under a microscope the doctors started crying because it turned out to be a very
rare form of pancreatic cancer that is curable with surgery. I had the surgery
and thankfully I¡¯m fine now.
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This was
the closest I¡¯ve been to facing death, and I hope it¡¯s the closest I get for a
few more decades. Having lived through it, I can now say this to you with a bit
more certainty than when death was a useful but purely intellectual concept: No
one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don¡¯t want to die to get
there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped
it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best
invention of Life. It is Life¡¯s change agent. It clears out the old to make way
for the new. Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you
will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but
it is quite true.
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Your time
is limited, so don¡¯t waste it living someone else¡¯s life. Don¡¯t be trapped by
dogma - which is living with the results of other people¡¯s thinking. Don¡¯t let
the noise of other¡¯s opinions drowned out your own inner voice. And most
important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow
already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.
When I was young, there was an amazing publication called The Whole Earth
Catalog, which was one of the bibles of my generation. It was created by a
fellow named Stewart Brand not far from here in Menlo Park, and he brought it to
life with his poetic touch. This was in the late 1960¡¯s, before personal
computers and desktop publishing, so it was all made with typewriters, scissors,
and Polaroid cameras. It was sort of like Google in paperback form, 35 years
before Google came along: it was idealistic, and overflowing with neat tools and
great notions.
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put out several issues of The Whole Earth Catalog, and then when it had run its
course, they put out a final issue. It was the mid-1970s, and I was your age. On
the back cover of their final issue was a photograph of an early morning country
road, the kind you might find yourself hitchhiking on if you were so
adventurous. Beneath it were the words: ¡°Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.¡± It was
their farewell message as they signed off. Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. And I have
always wished that for myself. And now, as you graduate to begin anew, I wish
that for you.
Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. Thank you all very
much.
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