[3231] in Central_America
New quotes for Mon Feb 25
daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Initializer.SysDaemon)
Mon Feb 25 01:29:26 1991
Date: Mon, 25 Feb 91 01:28:57 EST
From: root@charon.MIT.EDU (Initializer.SysDaemon)
To: ca-mtg@bloom-beacon.mit.edu
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bjaspan (Barr3y Jaspan):
"I've changed my mind, Hobbes. People are scum."
"I think _true_ happiness can only be found in thw wanton indulgence
of animals."
_Calvin and Hobbes_, 24 Feb 91
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dskld (Dio P Tsai):
To find the ultimate truth.
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eichin (Mark W. Eichin):
No machine can give the kind of stimulation
needed to remove his inner block...
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epeisach (Ezra Peisach):
Plan? - I don't need no stinking plan!
So little to do, so much time to do it.
No, wait, reverse that.
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jcb (Jeff Bigler):
My father has a very large classical music collection (2000-3000
records). For this reason, it's a point of pride with me to
occasionally find a recording of a better performance of a piece than
one he already has.
One day, I brought home a recording of Dvorak's Cello Concerto with the
Berlin Philharmonic, Herbert von Karajan conducting and Mistislav
Rostropovich playing the solo. I showed it to my dad, saying "This
would be a hard performance to top." He went to his shelves and pulled
out a recording of the Dvorak Cello Concerto with the Czech
Philharmonic, George Szell conducting, and Pablo Casals playing the
solo.
My dad's birthday is this Wednesday. I don't think I'll be getting him
any records or CD's.
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jcbourne (Juliet C Bourne):
{From system: This user's .plan file is not world readable}
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klbrubak (Kaye L Brubaker):
I love data, I love C;
I love the floppy drive & it loves me....
Data & C & the floppy & me,
Mega mega, mega mega, mega mega -- Yeah!
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mdtsai (May D Tsai):
i'm still trying to decide...
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therese (Suntioinen Therese M.):
Name: Therese Miho Honda
Age: 20
Sex: Female
Status: Single (but not for long)
Major: Theoretical Mathematics (Theoretically)
Level: 4 Exp. Points: 153 276
Attributes: (very low: 1, ... very high: 10)
Strength: 3.5 (According to the Scott Corrington Arm wrestling test)
Dexterity: 6
Self Control: 8
Patience: 8
Charisma: 7
Intelligence: 9 (I can dream, can't I?)
Empathy: 7.5
Primary Skills:
Amateur Photography (pictures of trees with a Kodak instamatic)
Drawing (happy faces and doodles in notebook margins)
Eating (good food, and some bad when hungry enough)
Piano playing (about 10 years)
Sighing (for no reason in particular)
Singing (Not great, but can carry a tune)
Sleeping (rarely, but soundly)
Swimming (self-taught, and inventor of the Therese original semi-freestyle)
Talking (for about 19 years, lots of it too)
Languages:
Japanese: 1.5 years
English: 19 years
Pidgin: 19 years (but another Hawaiian is necessary to bring this out)
Favorite Quote:
"Bits and pieces, bits and pieces.."
Favorite Song:
Be still my beating heart
It would be better to be cool
It's not time to be open just yet
A lesson once learned is so hard to forget
Be still my beating heart
Or I'll be taken for a fool
It's not healthy to run at this pace
The blood runs so red to my face
I've been to every single book I know
To soothe the thoughs that plague me so
I sink like a stone that's been thrown in the ocean
My logic has drowned in a sea of emotion
Stop before you start
Be still my beating heart
Restore my broken dreams
Shattered like a falling glass
I'm not ready to be broken just yet
A lesson once learned is so hard to forget
Be still my beating heart
You must learn to stand your ground
It's not healthy to run at this pace
The blood runs so red to my face
I've been to every single book I know
To soothe the thoughts that plague me so
Stop before you start
Be still my beating heart
Never to be wrong
Never to make promises that break
It's like singing in the wind
Or writing on the surface of a lake
And I wriggle like a fish caught on dry land
And I struggle to avoid any help at hand
I sink like a stone that's been thrown in the ocean
My logic has drowned in a sea of emotion
Stop before you start
Be still my beating heart
- Sting (of course!!)
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Address: Home: Email:
McCormick Hall #233 47-623 Nukupu'u Street therese@athena.mit.edu
320 Memorial Drive Kaneohe, Hawaii suukko@bourbaki.mit.edu
Cambridge, MA 96744-5510 honda@ai.mit.edu
02139-4316
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