Skills for when you need a plan, a moment to mentally step back.
Skills that make you feel like you're able to slow down and see all of the universe in all its expanse and the eternity past and future in a moment.
| Skill | Description |
|---|---|
| cite-check | Deep source research — find original provenance for claims, quotes, and attributions |
| convention-mining | Extract implicit coding conventions from merged PR review history |
| diverge-critique-converge | Generate high-quality analysis, plans, or designs by running a structured bakeoff |
| review-with-research | Evidence-based code review that researches ecosystem best practices before judging |
| reviewing-abstraction-boundaries | Identify leaked implementation details in public surfaces |
| writing-skills | Writing, creating, editing, improving, reviewing, and auditing Agent skills |
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I needed a plan. I took a moment to mentally step back, to assess my situation. Think.
You are standing on the thin, cool crust of a gigantic ball of molten rock hurtling through frozen space at 496,105 miles an hour.
There are 62,284,523,196,522,717, 995,422,922,727,752,433,961,225,994,352,284,523,196,571,657,791,521,59192,954,221,592,175,243,396,122,599,435,291,541,293,739,852,734,657,22 subatomic particles in the universe, each set into outward motion at the moment of the Big Bang.
Thus, whether or not you move your right arm now, or nod your head, or choose to eat Fruity Pebbles or Corn Flakes next Thursday morning, was all decided at the moment the universe crashed into existence seventeen billion years ago because of the motion and trajectory of those particles at the first millisecond of physical existence. Thus it is physically impossible for you to deviate—
I never finished this thought.
— John Dies at the End by Jason Pargin, Libro.fm