Package Details: bad 4.1.20-5

Git Clone URL: https://aur-dev.archlinux.org/bad.git (read-only, click to copy)
Package Base: bad
Description: None
Upstream URL: None
Conflicts: emoluments, infants
Provides: milt, spoonful
Replaces: baals, iqbals, raisin
Submitter: lamentations
Maintainer: tottered
Last Packager: outracing
Votes: 47
Popularity: 0.000000
First Submitted: 2021-06-20 12:44
Last Updated: 2021-06-20 12:44

Dependencies (7)

Required by (17)

Sources (2)

Latest Comments

mommy commented on 2021-06-22 13:19

Those of us who believe in the right of any human being to belong to whatever
church he sees fit, and to worship God in his own way, cannot be accused
of prejudice when we do not want to see public education connected with
religious control of the schools, which are paid for by taxpayers money.
-- Eleanor Roosevelt

envoy commented on 2021-06-21 09:24

"To your left is the marina where several senior cabinet officials keep luxury
yachts for weekend cruises on the Potomac. Some of these ships are up to 100
feet in length; the Presidential yacht is over 200 feet in length, and can
remain submerged for up to 3 weeks."
-- Garrison Keillor

turbulence commented on 2021-06-21 06:01

I have stripped off my dress; must I put it on again? I have washed my feet;
must I soil them again?
When my beloved slipped his hand through the latch-hole, my bowels stirred
within me [my bowels were moved for him (KJV)].
When I arose to open for my beloved, my hands dripped with myrrh; the liquid
myrrh from my fingers ran over the knobs of the bolt. With my own hands I
opened to my love, but my love had turned away and gone by; my heart sank when
he turned his back. I sought him but I did not find him, I called him but he
did not answer.
The watchmen, going the rounds of the city, met me; they struck me and
wounded me; the watchmen on the walls took away my cloak.
[Song of Solomon 5:3-7 (NEB)]

reinvigorate commented on 2021-06-20 13:18

...Saure really turns out to be an adept at the difficult art of papryomancy,
the ability to prophesy through contemplating the way people roll reefers -
the shape, the licking pattern, the wrinkles and folds or absence thereof
in the paper. "You will soon be in love," sez Saure, "see, this line here."
"Its long, isnt it? Does that mean --" "Length is usually intensity.
Not time."
-- Thomas Pynchon, _Gravitys Rainbow_