[5586] in Central_America
New quotes for Thu Sep 8
daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Central America)
Thu Sep 8 03:34:42 1994
Date: Thu, 8 Sep 1994 03:33:56 -0400
From: Central America <root@charon.MIT.EDU>
To: ca-mtg@charon.MIT.EDU
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austina (Austina M K Vainius):
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byang (Benson P Yang):
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dliebson (David M Liebson):
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elliot (Elliot Schwartz):
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hss (Hany Saleeb):
If not logged in, I was geeking until: Wed Sep 7 23:59:32 EDT 1994
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/ |\ Don't be afraid of letting go what
/ | \ \/ was never meant to be.
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/ | | \ Forrest Gump: Life is like a box of chocolates
/ | | \ you never know what ya gonna get !
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/________/ \ A drop of God's wisdom is greater
________/__________--/ than an ocean of human intelligence.
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lcqin (Lu-Chang Qin):
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mhpower (Matthew H. Power):
For your newsgroups file:
alt.recovery.tori-amos Always running after BILLY but never getting anywhere?
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srikar (Eit!):
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To fart in everybody's general direction||Working at KLA Instruments in CA
Greet each day with a barbaric YAWP! ||Home: 600 Park View Dr. #206
Burn Penguins.... || Santa Clara, CA 95054
Go all the way to 11. || H:(408) 654-9233
Thuffer Thuccotash. || O: (408) 456-6018
Spontaneously combust. || Fax: (408) 383-3151
Do yo mama || Page: (408) 865-4699
Spank the monkey || srikar@netcom.com
Funk Dat! || ssrinat@mseng.kla.com
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ssjohal (Sumer S Johal):
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therese (Therese):
Go placidly among the noise and haste, remember what peace
there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender
be on good terms with with all persons. Speak your truth
quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even the dull and
ignorant, they too have their story - Avoid loud and aggressive
persons, they are vexations to the spirit. If you compare
yourself with others, there will be greater and lesser persons
than yourself. Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans -
Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a
real possession in the changing fortunes of time. Exercise
caution in your business affairs; for the world is full of
trickery. But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;
many persons strive for high ideals; and everywhere, life is full
of heroism - Be yourself. Especially, do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love, for in the face of all aridity
and disenchantment, it is as perennial as the grass - Take kindly
to the counsel of they years, gracefully surrending the things
of youth. Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden
misfortune. But do not distress yourself with imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness. Beyond a wholesome
discipline, be gentle with yourself - You are a child of the
universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right
to be here. And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the
universe is unfolding as it should - Therefore be at peace with
God, whatever you conceive Him to be, and whatever your labors
and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life, keep peace with
your soul - With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams, it is
still a beautiful world. Be careful, strive to be happy.
- Max Ehrman
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yandros (Chad Phillip Brown):
Well, this will probably be one of the more short-lived planfiles
from me lately... In a few hours I'm supposed to take my formal
petition to Da Deans and I'll probably feel like changing this
afterwards. :-)
Work: Yah, work! For a little while... :-\
Logging in more. sigh. :-/
Home: really, I am living there. Really.
Reading is not happening much. I'll have to fix that...
Music, well, I wish I could get people to listen to these songs
instead of just reading the lyrics; it's sooo different.
--
_You Will Be Waiting_, BareNaked Ladies
As we walk together through the autumn, nearing winter
through the dying leaves and trees we call our home and native land,
you say you don't believe a thing I say, I say you don't believe a thing
You say you can't believe how I don't understand
But I know
That you will be waiting
Oh I know
that you will be waiting
oh I know
you will be waiting..
waiting there for me
you say you cannot live with me, you need your identity
and now we air our laundary on national TV.
and so you hate my arrogance, mym my smothering and sitting on the fence,
but I'm afraid of the hard permanence of letting you go free.
But I know
That you will be waiting
Oh I know
that you will be waiting
oh I know
you will be waiting..
waiting there for me
I'm so sick of fighting and the effigy you're lighting looks
an awful lot like someone who's name I just can't quite place
and though you say it's not suposed to be me or any entitiy,
still through the flames and smaoke I see I recognize that face.
But I know
That you will be waiting
Oh I know
that you will be waiting
oh I know
you will be waiting..
waiting there for me
and you were someone who would
always tell me things I don't know
and tell me where to go.
But there I'll always go..
whether or not you're waiting..
I don't care if you'll be waiting..
but please say that you will be waiting there for me.
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_The Wrong Man Was Convicted_, BareNaked Ladies
Who's lonely now? Which one of us is suffering?
Who's in his cups? Which one of us recovering?
Who likes to look at pictures and cries, but way too late?
Who doesn't want to change a thing, accepting it was fate?
The wrong man was convicted
You know I did the deed
I thought that you would wait for me,
Your wants I needn't heed
The wrong man lies beside you
and waits for you to wake
and all because I lacked conviction,
The judgement's my mistake.
Who's breathless now? Who only hyperventilates?
Who'd die for you? Who's dieing inside anyway?
Which one of us is sunshine and which one's growing dim?
While two men dream of you at night, do you just dream of him?
The wrong man was convicted
You know I did the deed
I thought that you would wait for me,
Your wants I needn't heed
The wrong man lies beside you
and waits for you to wake
and all because I lacked conviction,
The judgement's my mistake.
Who's lonely now?
Who's reaching out to no one?
Who's lonely now?
It takes one to know one.
I changed my mind; you said that I could change it back
I wanted space, and now that change has fallen through the cracks
If I'm again beside your body, don't tell me where it's been.
It's cruel, unusual punishment to kiss fingerprinted skin
The wrong man was convicted
You know I did the deed
I thought that you would wait for me,
Your wants I needn't heed
The wrong man lies beside you
and waits for you to wake
and all because I lacked conviction,
The judgement's my mistake.
It's my mistake.
It's my mistake.
It's my mistake.
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<a href="http://www.mit.edu:8001/people/yandros/home.html">chad</a>
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