Experience as a general concept comprises knowledge of or skill of some thing or some event gained through involvement in or exposure to that thing or event. The history of the word experience aligns it closely with the concept of experiment. For example, the word experience could be used in a statement like: "I have experience in fishing".
The concept of experience generally refers to know-how or procedural knowledge, rather than propositional knowledge: on-the-job training rather than book-learning. Philosophers dub knowledge based on experience "empirical knowledge" or "a posteriori knowledge".
The interrogation of experience has a long tradition in continental philosophy. Experience plays an important role in the philosophy of Søren Kierkegaard. The German term Erfahrung, often translated into English as "experience", has a slightly different implication, connoting the coherency of life's experiences.
A person with considerable experience in a specific field can gain a reputation as an expert.
Ludovico Einaudi OMRI (Italian pronunciation: [ludoˈviːko eiˈnaudi]) (born 23 November 1955 in Turin, Piedmont) is an Italian pianist and composer.
Einaudi was born in Turin, Italy. His mother played to him on the piano as a child. He began his musical training at the Conservatorio Verdi in Milan, gaining a diploma in composition in 1982. That same year, he studied with Luciano Berio and gained a scholarship to the Tanglewood Music Festival.
After studying at the Conservatory in Milan, and subsequently with Berio, he spent several years composing in traditional forms. In the mid-1980s he began to search for a more personal expression in a series of works for dance and multimedia, and later for piano. His music is ambient, meditative and often introspective, drawing on minimalism, world music, and contemporary pop. He has made a significant impact in the film world, with four international awards to his name.[citation needed]
His father, Giulio Einaudi, was a publisher, and his grandfather, Luigi Einaudi, was President of Italy between 1948 and 1955. He currently resides on a vineyard in the Italian region of Piedmont.
Joseph James "Joe" Rogan (born August 11, 1967) is an American martial artist, stand-up comedian, actor, writer and color commentator. He is best known for playing Joe Garrelli on the NBC sitcom NewsRadio, commentating for the Ultimate Fighting Championship, hosting the NBC reality show Fear Factor and The Joe Rogan Experience podcast.
Rogan was born in Newark, New Jersey. His paternal grandfather was Irish and the remainder of his ancestry is Italian.
In 1981, at age fourteen, he became a practitioner of Kenpo Karate before transitioning to Taekwondo. He eventually gained a 2nd dan black belt. A four-time state champion in Massachusetts, in 1987 he was the USA Taekwondo U.S. Open Champion. In 1996, he began training in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu under Jean Jacques Machado, eventually earning his brown belt. In addition, he holds a brown belt in 10th Planet Jiu-Jitsu under Eddie Bravo.
He also practiced and competed in kickboxing.
In 1994, he co-starred on the Fox comedy Hardball as Frank Valente, the young, ego-centric star player on a fictional professional baseball team. From 1995 to 1999, he co-starred on the comedy NewsRadio. He portrayed Joe Garrelli, the electrician at WNYX, a news radio station in New York City. In 2002, he appeared on the episode "A Beautiful Mind" of Just Shoot Me as Chris, Maya Gallo's boyfriend. In 2011, Rogan played his first major character in a movie in the Kevin James movie Zookeeper. He is slated to play himself in an upcoming action-comedy starring Kevin James called Here Comes the Boom, set to be released in the summer of 2012.
Eddie Huang is a Taiwanese American chef, food personality and former lawyer. He is the owner of restaurants, BaoHaus, and Xiao Ye, which has since been closed down.
Huang was born in 1982 in Washington, D.C. to immigrant parents from Taiwan. He attended The University of Pittsburgh, Rollins College and graduated with a B.A. He earned a J.D. from Cardozo School of Law.
Not long after graduating from law school, Huang decided for a career change. He was interested in food as he had grown up watching his mother cook at home and had learned many skills in the kitchen. He learned management from his father, who also opened restaurants
In December 2009, he opened BaoHaus, a Taiwanese bun shop, on the Lower East Side of New York. His straightforward menu consists of pillowy steamed buns filled with a flavorful protein of choice, cilantro, crushed peanuts and Taiwanese red sugar, and sweet bao fries In July 2011, he opened his second shop in the East Village with an expanded menu. He also started the blog Fresh Off the Boat and sold a memoir to Random House by the same name.
Matt Dillahunty is the president of the Atheist Community of Austin, the host of the live internet radio show "Non-Prophets Radio" and of the Austin Public-access television cable TV show The Atheist Experience. He is also the founder and contributor of the counter-apologetics encyclopedia Iron Chariots and its subsidiary sites.
Matt was raised as a Baptist Christian and sought to become a Baptist minister. His religious studies, instead of bolstering his faith as he intended, led to a rejection of Christianity and, eventually, all religions.
Plot
Growing up on the family sheep farm was idyllic for smart, sensitive Harry Olfield, except for some knavish mischief from cocky brother Angus, until their dad has a fatal accident. Fifteen years later, Harry has finished sheep-phobia therapy and his ICT schooling and returns. Angus buys him out, all ready to present the genetically engineered Oldfield sheep he bred with a ruthless team. When environmentalist Grant steals a discarded embryo, which has sharp teeth, he gets bitten by it, and thus the first the be infected with predatory hunger and a mechanism that turns any mammal into a werewolf version. Running for the farm men, Grant's mate, student Experience, gets teamed up with Harry and his boorish but gentle pastoral youth friend Tucker. They must survive both the bloodthirsty sheep and their creators, who didn't realize this yet but dispose of an antidote.
Keywords: activist, all-terrain-vehicle, animal-attack, animal-castration, animal-in-title, animal-rights, antidote, axe, bare-butt, bestiality
Get ready for the Violence of the Lambs!
Get the flock out of here!
There are 40 million sheep in New Zealand... and they're pissed off!
A new breed of comedy horror
The sheep on this farm have turned to the baaaaaad side
Shear terror!
Experience: What's that noise?::Henry: Somebody's shearing.
Henry: [seeing Grant as a Were-Sheep] Oh God, no...
Henry: [seeing millions of sheep run down the hill] Oh no!
Henry: What are you doing in here?::Angus Oldfield: You wouldn't understand.
Experience: You're a tree.::Henry: I'm not a tree. I'm a fucking sheep!
Tucker: If it wasn't for my gumboot!
Tucker: What about the sheep?::Angus Oldfield: Fuck the sheep!::Tucker: No time for that bro. Go go go!
Experience: I thought you of all people would appreciate efforts to deconstruct the colonialist paternalistic agrarian hierarchy that disenfranchises the Tangata Whenua and erodes the natural resources of Aotearoa.
[Henry panics while under attack from a sheep]::Experience: What is wrong with you?::Henry: Ovinophobia, my therapist calls it.::Experience: Well, what's that?::Henry: Just the completely unfounded and irrational fear that one day *this* is going to happen!
Henry: You fucker!::Angus Oldfield: Actually it was a sperm sample.::Henry: You wanker!
See me loving you
A fool without a lover
How can that possibly be
Maybe you can show me why
I shiver when you're closer
I remember your touch without it
Let me drown in your ecstasy
It's got to be do or die
Don't tell me love is just one night
I know it's not true
There should be someone there to catch you
when the rain falls
And you can turn away my heaven
And maybe I was wrong
I depended on the inner voice of
Experience , or just imagination
Whatever you believe in , you can lose
And one way or the other , we can find
another world we can run away to
I'm living for the
Experience , is only what you make it
You live forever but you never know
That somebody loves you
And when the sky is open
Fly away lovers can share
I'll be there
And you can make the earth move
You can take me with no struggle
Lead me through your mystical dreams
Show me what you are
And we can make the wind blow
You're the power and I'm in it
You can be the fire I start
I want your heart
And let there be a story when the stories are told
I need to hear you say you love me when the night falls
We may never go to heaven but one thing that is sure
You can not ignore
I'll make it more than
Experience is not imagination
You get what you believe in if you choose
And one way or the other
We can find another world we can run away to
And I love you
Experience is only what you make it
You come together when you let yourself go
And somebody loves me
I couldn't get no higher
Fly away lovers can share
And we'll be there
See me loving you
A fool without a lover
How can that possibly be
Maybe you can show me why
I shiver when you're closer
I remember your touch without it
Let me drown in your ecstasy
It's got to be do or die
Don't tell me love is just one night
I know it's not true
There should be someone there
To catch you when the rain falls
And you can turn away my Heaven
And maybe I was wrong
I depended on the inner voice of
Experience, or just imagination
Whatever you believe in, you can lose
And one way or the other
We can find another world we can run away to
I'm living for the experience, is only what you make it
You live forever but you never know that
Somebody loves you and when the sky is open
Fly away lovers can share, I'll be there
And you can make the earth move
You can take me with no struggle
Lead me through your mystical dreams
Show me what you are
And we can make the wind blow
You're the power and I'm in it
You can be the fire I start
I want your heart
And let there be a story when the stories are told
I need to hear you say you love me when the night falls
We may never go to Heaven but one thing that is sure
You cannot ignore, I'll make it more than
Experience is not an imagination
You get what you believe in if you choose
Somebody loves you, I couldn't get no higher
Fly away lovers can share and we'll be there
Experience is not an imagination
You get what you believe in if you choose
And one way or the other, we can find another world
We can run away to and I love you
Experience is only what you make it
You can come together when you let yourself go
And somebody loves you, I couldn't get no higher
Fly away lovers can share and we'll be there
Experience is not an imagination
You can get what you believe in if you choose
And one way or the other, we can find another world
We can run away to, I, I love you
Experience!
You're ready
Experience!
Experience!
Yeah! Yeah! Oh Yeah!
Experience!
Wind it up, wind it up
(Equal rights and justice in this time)
Wind it up, wind it up
(Equal rights and justice in this time)
Wind it up, wind it up
(Equal rights and justice in this time)
Wind it up, wind it up
(Equal rights and justice in this time)
Wind it up, wind it up
Wind it up
Equal rights and justice in this time
Equal rights and justice in this time
Wind it up, wind it up
Wind it up, wind it up
Wind it up
Wind it up, wind it up
Wind it up, wind it up
Wind it up, wind it up
(Equal rights and justice in this time
Equal rights and justice in this time)
Wind it up
(Equal rights and justice in this time)
Wind it up
(Equal rights and justice in this time)
Wind it up
(Equal rights and justice in this time)
Wind it up
(Equal rights and justice in this time)
Wind it up
(Equal rights and justice in this time)
Wind it up
(Equal rights and justice in this time)
Wind it up
Wind it up
Wind it up
Your finger nails are dirty
Your lips are dry and cracked
Hours come and go
And your eyes are still open
So I stare
And you stare back
It twists, It turns
Experience
You live, you learn
Experience
Half past eleven
And I'm still shaking
I can't smoke my cigarette
From somewhere in between
A whisper to a scream
I wait for you
To take a breath
It twist, It turns
Experience
You live, you learn
Experience
And God only knows
I've been around
Is it time to go home yet?
And he's a night
I won't be putting down to
Experience
Rockabye baby and it don't stop
When the shirts fall, the pants will drop
Down will come bouncers, panties and all
It's on, it's on, its on
Yo, huh, this is R.L.
What we tryin' to do right now is figure out
Who the freak of the industry is
And we feel like next got the flex
But Adina, we gotta take the reins
You know what I'm saying?
So what we about to do is put it all on the line
You get yours and I'mma get mine
Yo Next, Adina, sup?
You can't handle what I'm 'bout to give you a next experience
(Ah, go 'head daddy)
(I'm all about it but Adina Howard can sleep)
I just wanna touch and clutch and feel you put some whip appeal in it
(Go 'head daddy)
(Go 'head mommy)
Boy, peep this freak in me
Testing out this feather weight
Who can't handle this heavy weight
Some talking, I'll just perpetrate
I got what you need
Come and get a load of me
I'll make it hurt like baby birth
When it's on girl, I put it work
Even when I'm gone we can flex
You call me collect
We can have phone sex 'cause
('Cause what?)
You can't handle it, no, no, no
You can't handle what I'm 'bout to give you
A next experience
(Ah, go 'head daddy)
(I'm all about it but Adina Howard can sleep)
I just wanna touch and clutch and feel you
Put some whip appeal in it
(Go 'head daddy)
(Go 'head mommy)
Between my thuggin' I'm butta lovin'
Hips bumpin', lips like she just finished licking something
She say ya take beat just to peep a freak stunting
Bowl mamma's doing tricks like the Globetrotters
Politicking while I blow scama's
Uh huh, I'm rippin', rappin' dough dotters
Giving strow rhythm 'cause his flow proper
And like it rough like some more vodka
Know she freaked out but can't knock her
And I can be a freak until the day, until the dawn
Baby, don't front when it's time to bring the bomb
I'll make ya feel it in your tummy
Word is bond, I'll have ya walkin' funny
Talk is cheap just give me a beep
We can peep, boy, you'll get freak
Tell ya what baby, beep, let's come next week
I'll make ya reach your peak, yeah
You can't handle what I'm 'bout to give you a next experience
(Ah, go 'head daddy)
(I'm all about it but Adina Howard can sleep)
I just wanna touch and clutch and feel you put some whip appeal in it
(Go 'head daddy)
(Go 'head mommy)
You can't handle what I'm 'bout to give you a next experience
(Ah, go 'head daddy)
(I'm all about it but Adina Howard can sleep)
I just wanna touch and clutch and feel you put some whip appeal in it
(Go 'head daddy)
(Go 'head mommy)
Nasty, my type like it
Since it's Adina, yo, I might bite it
Mad excited, pop the G to peep inside it
Let and divide it
Don't play the road way
So watch Rat while we four play
And pour more Alezay
Now your neck, make ya crack let
Could sweat all day
Stuff the Garcia with dar tree
The guard see while our positions harshly
I throw it in you to the end boo
Knees to chest, and next is next to flex
You can't handle what I'm 'bout to give you a next experience
(Ah, go 'head daddy)
(I'm all about it but Adina Howard can sleep)
I just wanna touch and clutch and feel you put some whip appeal in it
(Go 'head daddy)
(Go 'head mommy)
You can't handle what I'm 'bout to give you a next experience
(Ah, go 'head daddy)
(I'm all about it but Adina Howard can sleep)
I just wanna touch and clutch and feel you put some whip appeal in it
(Go 'head daddy)
(Go 'head mommy)
You can't handle what I'm 'bout to give you a next experience
(Ah, go 'head daddy)
(I'm all about it but Adina Howard can sleep)
I just wanna touch and clutch and feel you put some whip appeal in it
(Go 'head daddy)
(Go 'head mommy)
Meet me at the crossroads
The edge of all my broken dreams
I feel like i'm something missing
Missing i, missing me
An angel to my left, the devil to my right
It's time that i made a choice
I can only do what i know feels right
It's time that i let go
Experience, experience it all
I found a risk worth taking
Right or wrong
It's my line to cross
Experience, experience it all
I found a life worth living
I want to feel alive
I want to do more than just survive
Swimming in the shallow far
They never let me get too deep
The tide will have to take me under
Pull me in, set me free
An angel to my left, the devil to my right
It's time that i made a choice
I can only do what i know feels right
It's time that i let go
Experience, experience it all
I found a risk worth taking
Right or wrong
It's my line to cross
Experience, experience it all
I found a life worth living
I want to feel alive
I want to do more than just survive
A dream is only a dream
A dream is only a dream until you make it real
A dream is only a dream unless it's something you can feel
I was something i can feel
Something i can feel
Experience, experience it all
I found a risk worth taking
Right or wrong
It's my line to cross
Experience, experience it all
I found a life worth living
I want to feel alive
I want to do more than just survive
I want to do more than just survive
I learned half of what I know
From the worst teacher goin', experience
That school's too slow an' I know folks
Smart ones from the city who gone and made a life's work
A decade later, they still do it shitty, experience
That's experience for you, moves kinda slow
You get off the bus the same guy that got on twenty years ago
And as I feel it, is it art or imitating? 'Cause if it's art
All my life's been fingerpainting
Had my best luck, though with a big easel
I'd rather be an art project, babe, than just weasel out with
Wearin' one and come to suspect the whole experience
Experience, I think I understand
Is it like goin' 90, her top's down an' wind's in your beer can?
That's this moment there, on a bungee jump
You're down, goin' down, you're comin' up now
I think I felt that before somewhere, it was, it was kind of an experience
One shining moment lost in time, the one with the showroom shine
Well, I'm sorry girl, yes, I'm sorry boy, but I feel that way all the time
Till I finally made it life was kinda hit or miss
But after I made it life was "Take a hit of this"
And I'd love to talk philosophy but I've gotta take a piss
Man, that philosophy runs right through ya
Take it from me baby I've got experience, all right
Experience, do I understand?
Like goin' a 100, her top's down, the wind's in your beer can
That single moment there, on a bungee jump
You're just goin' down, you're comin' up now
Yeah, don't look down, ooh
That special moment lost in time, the one with the showroom shine
Promise me this, promise me you could enjoy the experience
Give me your word, you'll have your mind set to receive
Hear the voice, hear the word of a child delirious
Shadow of doubt under a sigh
Promise me this much, you'll keep me in touch
You've got all I have to give
Now do you realize just why I'm holding on
Now do you see why, see why I must go on
Now do you realize, I just wanna fly into your mind
With all that's inside me
I give you my word, there'll be a chance in the life after this
They can be heard under the earth and over the sea
So throw down your gun don't let the government interfere with us
If we're to fight we'll use our bare hands
Promise me this much you'll keep me in touch
You've got all I have to give
So now do you realize, just why I'm holding on
Now do you see why see why I must go on
Now do you realize, I just wanna fly into your mind
With all that's inside me
Once I was a boy, an innocent to life and my role in it,
This world played my game, and anyone a clown or foil for
myself
The harmless affairs, and no-one seemed to care for any
meaning
My life was my own, The debt I paid, I paid it only to
myself
The unseeing youth, how can it be so shallow and short-
sighted
These years passed me by, to realise the folly of these unripe
years
Now I am a man, I realise
My unworldly sins pained many lives
Yet I heard, heard with ears that wouldn't listen
And still I watched and I saw with blinkered eyes
But with age the conscience slowly dawns and bonds of
duty gently tied
All my sins, seen through now there is experience and
recollecting act in virgin guise.
Master inner voices, making the choices
Once I could rebel and consequences then had no reflection
And I am a man, And I am bound by adult age discretion
everybody here is trying to fix their holes
and everybody's desperately trying to save their souls
and everybody's hunting someone down
and everybody's getting spinned around
c'mon experience the
merry-go-around-around-around-around
so here i am in love with you
and you're in love with her
and she's in love with him
and he's in love with another girl
who's about to fall for me so you would
you would like to join the show?
no i think you should
open your eyes and blow away your mind
experience the moment don't get left behind
yeah i know that you can picture yourself
in a hole, in a mirror, tell me what to see
tell me how it feels you know all the stories of
rainbows skyhigh
all-around-moonlight everynight
no, why?
here you are in love with me
and i'm in love with her
and she's in love with him
and he's in love with another girl
who's about to fall for you
who would like to set me free, set me free
endlessly be with me, be with me
open your eyes and blow away your mind
experience the moment don't get left behind
this time you really know that you should
if you could you would blow it away
go astray while we shake our sugar heads
and where am i going i don't want to know
what lies ahead's got to stay unknown
- it's far from over
where am i going i don't want to know
what lies ahead's got to stay unknown...
open your eyes and blow away your mind
(S. Engel)
Here's to memory, old age and every
Here's to the people who live in a shell
Here's to memory, one more for every
One for the road where pedestrians dwell
So self-assured, complacent and bored
Our hero opens a box on the shelf
Containing advice, so worldly and wise
Welcomes his children to help themselves
Here's to memory, old age and every
Here's to the people who live in a shell
Here's to memory, one more for every
One for the road where pedestrians dwell
He hasn't time for riddle or rhyme
Too busy fighting machines at the plant
He married young, his path is his pocket
Beginnings and endings escape from this ant
Here's to memory, old age and every
Here's to the people who live in a shell
Here's to memory, one more for every
One for the road where pedestrians dwell
Baptized, materialized, no time to realise
Caught in the current and drown in the well
Went about fifty, stubborn and empty
Hands out the world for his children to sell
Here's to memory, old age and every
Here's to the people who live in a shell
Here's to memory, one more for every
One for the road where pedestrians dwell
Here's to memory, old age and every
Here's to the people who live in a shell
Here's to memory, one more for every
Experience
Looks at me overhead
Experience
Down to my stolen self
Tonight
Real life
Just died
Tonight
Real life
Is dead
Experience
Insanely overhead
Experience
Down to my fallen sense
Tonight,
Real life
Just died,
Tonight
Real life,
Is dead
Deo geureoji ma naseolgo osakhan nae chagaumeul gyeokkeun nal
Taeyangeun jugeotko eodumi chumchumyeo hondoni nal deopchinda
Nunapeul geotneun nae deuitmoseub kkamahgae jeomcheoreom sarajil ttae
Nunmureul samkimyeon bikeukjeok kyeolmallo keutmaejeun sarangae chaek
*naega jeonhejun Experience ttamae jeojeoganeun kkum
Jeomjeom himgyeobkae gaseumeul joyeo oneun sun
Naega jeonhejun Experience
Gawinullin deut dwicheogidaga nolla kkaeeona
Naega jeonhaejun Experience keumjjighan akmong gata
Seoamteukhae hwansangi ttaejil ttae gyeoghan pyojeonkkaji boeotan nan
Bulkkae meongdeun chae pyoryuhaneun bae halkwin sangcheoneun amulkka
Cheonsawa georeoteon chakagae georiae balgiri meomchwo seon chae
Hokshi nal chajeulkka sunjinhan gidaeruel danbeonae kkeokkji mothae
*naega jeonhejun Experience ttamae jeojeoganeun kkum
Jeomjeom himgyeobkae gaseumeul joyeo oneun sun
Naega jeonhejun Experience
Gawinullin deut dwicheogidaga nolla kkaeeona
Naega jeonhaejun Experience keumjjighan akmong gata
Naega jeonhaejun Experience sarangbatji mothan kkot
Neoruel mot japgae buseureojineun maruen son
Naega jeonhaejun Experience
Aruemdapkiae jichin oneul bam kumeul ieoga
Naega jeonhaejun Experience geolmareul dashi seojwo
To the civilized ways of the farragoes ??
This clothes, pay for these onlookers,
Cover their pale bodies from the sun and the wind.
For order to remove this clothing,
Pay to get in,
And must they always wear,
Touched by the reachers of civilization, its worth, ?simple? ways, people.
To the athletic masses arranged by the authorities, end?, kills,
In our tribesmen and people from other lands.