by Steve Jobs
Stanford Report, June 14, 2005
Thank you. I'm honored to be with you today
for 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 six 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? 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 baby 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. 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 of how college was going to
help me figure it out. And here I was, spending all
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. 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-cent
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 sans
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.
None of this had even a hope of any practical application in my
life. But 10 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 backward 10 years later. Again, you can't
connect the dots looking forward. You can only
connect them looking backward, 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.
My second story is about love and loss. I was lucky I found
what I loved to do early in life. Woz [Steve Wozniak]
and I started Apple in my parents' 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'd just
released our finest creation, the Macintosh, a
year earlier, and I'd 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. 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'd been rejected but I was still in love. And so
I decided to start over.
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 in 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 and I
returned 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.
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 going to hit you in the head with a brick.
Don't lose faith. I'm convinced that 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 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.
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.
Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important
thing 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.
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 doctors' 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 that everything is buttoned up
so that it will be as easy as possible for your family.
It means to say your good-byes. 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 and 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 doctor 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 am fine now.
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's 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's quite true. 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 others'
opinions drown 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 '60s, 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, overflowing with neat tools and
great notions. Stewart and his team
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.
The speaker is CEO of Apple Computer and Pixar Animation Studios
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