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This is the way the world ends,
This is the way the world ends,
This is the way the world ends,
Not with a bang but with a whimper.
-- T.S. Eliot, "The Hollow Men"
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1640 of 2171 |
This isn't right. This isn't even wrong.
-- Wolfgang Pauli, on a colleague's paper
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1641 of 2171 |
This isn't true in practice -- what we've missed out is Stradivarius's
constant. And then the aside: "For those of you who don't know, that's
been called by others the fiddle factor..."
-- From a 1B Electrical Engineering lecture.
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1642 of 2171 |
This land is my land, and only my land,
I've got a shotgun, and you ain't got one,
If you don't get off, I'll blow your head off,
This land is private property.
-- Apologies to Woody Guthrie
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1643 of 2171 |
This life is a test. It is only a test. Had this been an
actual life, you would have received further instructions as
to what to do and where to go.
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1644 of 2171 |
This life is yours. Some of it was given
to you; the rest, you made yourself.
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1645 of 2171 |
This login session: $13.76, but for you $11.88.
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1646 of 2171 |
This login session: $13.99
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1647 of 2171 |
This must be morning. I never could get the hang of mornings.
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1648 of 2171 |
This night methinks is but the daylight sick.
-- William Shakespeare, "The Merchant of Venice"
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