[4563] in Central_America
New quotes for Wed Sep 16
daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Initializer.SysDaemon)
Wed Sep 16 22:14:52 1992
Date: Wed, 16 Sep 92 22:14:37 -0400
From: root@charon.MIT.EDU (Initializer.SysDaemon)
To: ca-mtg@bloom-beacon.mit.edu
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dmciotti (Denise Ciotti):
Plan:
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| O | O
4'10.5" | \|/ \ 5'1" | \|/
| | ---------> | |
| / \ / | / \
--- | / \
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(I have been drinking milk :-> )
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jefft (Jeff Tang):
"Ah, the clean smell of kids who know they rule the world!"
---Crow, "Catalina Caper"
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katzchen (Jennifer W Shih):
{From system: This user's .plan file is not world readable}
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morton22 (J. Morton Saltsman esq.):
Well, I really don't have much to say. I have come to
the conclusion that angst is bad, and therefore I'm going to have
nothing to do with it any more. Really. Trust me.
There, Don't you feel better for having fingered me?
(So to speak....)
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nlcassim (Nicholas L Cassimatis):
{From system: This user's .plan file is not world readable}
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pattilee (Patricia Lee):
That which is worth dying for is worth living for...
- anonymous
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starflt (Derrick Kong):
Child Pornography
Novelist Kay Boyle obtained her security files under the Freedom of
Information Act and found in the almost 2,000 pages of dossiers the
assertion that she "had a clandestine affair with Ezra Pound before
World War I." Her comment: "I would have been no more than ten -- and
I didn't like him then."
from No Comment
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therese (Therese):
Don't dream too wild, and shoot for the moon
Don't ride your heart like a balloon
Don't blow away to places unknown
Cause when you finally come knocking, there'll be nobody home
Nobody home
- Heart
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