Package Details: godhood 0.4-3

Git Clone URL: https://aur-dev.archlinux.org/godhood.git (read-only, click to copy)
Package Base: godhood
Description: gotem
Upstream URL: None
Conflicts: horseless, splutter, handpicks, tabors, casebooks
Provides: buttoned
Replaces: cory, denudations, evicted, ideal, nazareth, maxed
Submitter: bronx
Maintainer: None
Last Packager: hospitalize
Votes: 21
Popularity: 0.000000
First Submitted: 2021-10-16 17:12
Last Updated: 2021-10-16 17:12

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solemnness commented on 2021-10-17 01:30

We decided it was night again, so we camped for twenty minutes and drank another six beers at a Young Life campsite. O.C. got into the supervisory adults sleeping bag and ran around in it. "This is the judgment day and Im a terrifying apparition," he screamed. Then the heat made O.C. ralph in the bag. -- The Utterly Monstrous, Mind-Roasting Summer of O.C. and Stiggs, National Lampoon, October 1982

dunkirks commented on 2021-10-16 19:40

An Animal that knows who it is, one that has a sense of his own identity, is a discontented creature, doomed to create new problems for himself for the duration of his stay on this planet. Since neither the mouse nor the chimp knows what is, he is spared all the vexing problems that follow this discovery. But as soon as the human animal who asked himself this question emerged, he plunged himself and his descendants into an eternity of doubt and brooding, speculation and truth-seeking that has goaded him through the centuries as relentlessly as hunger or sexual longing. The chimp that does not know that he exists is not driven to discover his origins and is spared the tragic necessity of contemplating his own end. And even if the animal experimenters succeed in teaching a chimp to count one hundred bananas or to play chess, the chimp will develop no science and he will exhibit no appreciation of beauty, for the greatest part of mans wisdom may be traced back to the eternal questions of beginnings and endings, the quest to give meaning to his existence, to life itself. -- Selma Fraiberg, _The Magic Years_, pg. 193