Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1708 of 2171 |
Thus spake the master programmer:
"Let the programmer be many and the managers few -- then all will
be productive."
-- Geoffrey James, "The Tao of Programming"
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1709 of 2171 |
Thus spake the master programmer:
"Though a program be but three lines long, someday it will have to
be maintained."
-- Geoffrey James, "The Tao of Programming"
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1710 of 2171 |
Thus spake the master programmer:
"Time for you to leave."
-- Geoffrey James, "The Tao of Programming"
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1711 of 2171 |
Thus spake the master programmer:
"When program is being tested, it is too late to make design changes."
-- Geoffrey James, "The Tao of Programming"
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1712 of 2171 |
Thus spake the master programmer:
"When you have learned to snatch the error code from
the trap frame, it will be time for you to leave."
-- Geoffrey James, "The Tao of Programming"
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1713 of 2171 |
Thus spake the master programmer:
"Without the wind, the grass does not move. Without software,
hardware is useless."
-- Geoffrey James, "The Tao of Programming"
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1714 of 2171 |
Thus spake the master programmer:
"You can demonstrate a program for a corporate executive, but you
can't make him computer literate."
-- Geoffrey James, "The Tao of Programming"
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1715 of 2171 |
Thyme's Law:
Everything goes wrong at once.
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1716 of 2171 |
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine And then one day you find
Staying home to watch the rain Ten years have got behind you
You are young and life is long No one told you when to run
And there is time to kill today You missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter Hanging on in quiet desperation
is the English way
Never seem to find the time The time is gone, the song is over
Plans that either come to nought Thought I'd something more to say...
Or half a page of scribbled lines
-- Pink Floyd, "Time"
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Freebsd Fortunes 6: 1717 of 2171 |
Tiddely Quiddely
Edward M. Kennedy
Quite unaccountably
Drove in a stream.
Pleas of amnesia
Incomprehensible
Possibly shattered
Political dream.
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