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Our little systems have their day;
They have their day and cease to be;
They are but broken lights of thee.
-- Tennyson
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Our OS who art in CPU, UNIX be thy name.
Thy programs run, thy syscalls done,
In kernel as it is in user.
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Freebsd Fortunes 5: 1187 of 2298 |
Our parents were of Midwestern stock and very strict. They didn't want us
to grow up to be spoiled and rich. If we left our tennis racquets in the
rain, we were punished.
-- Nancy Ellis (George Bush's sister), in the New Republic
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Freebsd Fortunes 5: 1188 of 2298 |
Our policy is, when in doubt, do the right thing.
-- Roy L. Ash, ex-president, Litton Industries
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Freebsd Fortunes 5: 1189 of 2298 |
Our problems are so serious that the best
way to talk about them is lightheartedly.
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Freebsd Fortunes 5: 1190 of 2298 |
Our sires' age was worse that our grandsires'.
We their sons are more worthless than they:
so in our turn we shall give the world a progeny yet more corrupt.
-- Quintus Horatius Flaccus (Horace)
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Our swords shall play the orators for us.
-- Christopher Marlowe
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Freebsd Fortunes 5: 1192 of 2298 |
Our universe itself keeps on expanding and expanding,
In all of the directions it can whiz;
As fast as it can go, that's the speed of light, you know,
Twelve million miles a minute and that's the fastest speed there is.
So remember, when you're feeling very small and insecure,
How amazingly unlikely is your birth;
And pray that there's intelligent life somewhere out in space,
'Cause there's bugger all down here on Earth!
-- Monty Python
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Ours is a world of nuclear giants and ethical infants.
-- General Omar N. Bradley
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Freebsd Fortunes 5: 1194 of 2298 |
Ours is a world where people don't know what they
want and are willing to go through hell to get it.
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