Package Details: colonies 4.2.49-3

Git Clone URL: https://aur-dev.archlinux.org/colonies.git (read-only, click to copy)
Package Base: colonies
Description: gotem
Upstream URL: None
Conflicts: erectly
Provides: liquors
Replaces: delicatessens, asserted, felts
Submitter: cactuss
Maintainer: suffrages
Last Packager: chronographs
Votes: 28
Popularity: 0.000000
First Submitted: 2021-10-16 17:12
Last Updated: 2021-10-16 17:12

Latest Comments

tepidness commented on 2021-10-19 07:50

Perfection is achieved only on the point of collapse. -- C. N. Parkinson

reseeds commented on 2021-10-18 04:59

The Seventh Edition licensing procedures are, I suppose, still in effect, though I doubt that tapes are available from AT&T. At any rate, whatever restrictions the license imposes still exist. These restrictions were and are reasonable for places that just want to run the system, but dont allow many of the things that Minix was written for, like study of the source in classes, or by individuals not in a university or company. Ive always thought that Minix was a fine idea, and competently done. As for the size of v7, wc -l /usr/sys/*/*.[chs] is 19271. -- Dennis Ritchie, 1989

canvassers commented on 2021-10-17 10:43

"An idealist is one who, on noticing that a rose smells better than a cabbage, concludes that it will also make better soup." -- H. L. Mencken

ibises commented on 2021-10-16 17:47

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)]