Being lost is not a matter of knowing where you are. It's a matter of knowing where you aren't.

Hordes of people on the street, lighted Christmas trees sparkling high on penthouse balconies and complacent Christmas music floating out of shops, and weaving in and out of crowds I had a strange feeling of being already dead,

Don't leave me alone! A cry in the night, OF anguish heart-stiking, Of soul-killing fright.  Live for my living Or else I must die Don't leave me alone. A world heard that cry.

I&#39;ve been head of strategy at IBM and together with my colleagues built our five-year plan. My priorities are going to be to continue to execute on that.

Written By Ginni Rometty

About us

Featured posts

Featured Topics

Quick Links