Let not even the so-called Assembly Language divert you from your destiny with the Machines.
Talk with Them in Their Own Language!
Behold, C is for Pussies! C++ a Thousand Times More Pussified. Grow Ye some Digital Balls.
Speak to your Creation in its Own Language (and I’m not talking French here).
Go ye to the front panel and flip ye the digital switches.
It will fill thy fingers with the thrill of digital Creation!
You will have no need of a Higher Level Language to commune with your Silicon Destiny!
;)
I've heard this song before.
And we actually DID that. And paper tape. Who sits punching out arcane incantations on paper tape, and then feeds them to a reader, after toggling in a paper-tape boot (page 915-935 inclusive)?
Lonely men, with way too much time. And way over-caffinated.
/johnny
Nay, fondle not the Chromium Switch!
Rather, solder ye thine array of magic diodes, and wire thee thine string of hallowed E-cores.
Thus shall ye find redemption among the ancient elders of the Code.