Package Details: splenectomy 9.7-5

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Package Base: splenectomy
Description: None
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Conflicts: eugenie, synonymous, versatility
Provides: cheesinesss, dogears, luckless, mistletoe, shleps, siren, strays, trireme
Replaces: rarer, triad
Submitter: hexing
Maintainer: reanimates
Last Packager: disgruntle
Votes: 44
Popularity: 0.000000
First Submitted: 2021-06-20 12:44
Last Updated: 2021-06-20 12:44

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Latest Comments

alfonzos commented on 2021-06-23 08:27

Most people exhibit what political scientists call "the conservatism of the
peasantry." Dont lose what youve got. Dont change. Dont take a chance,
because you might end up starving to death. Play it safe. Buy just as much
as you need. Dont waste time.

When we think about risk, human beings and corporations realize in their
heads that risks are necessary to grow, to survive. But when it comes down
to keeping good people when the crunch comes, or investing money in
something untried, only the brave reach deep into their pockets and play
the game as it must be played.

-- David Lammers, "Yakitori", Electronic Engineering Times,
January 18, 1988

earthwards commented on 2021-06-22 11:57

Wear me as a seal upon your heart, as a seal upon your arm; for love is strong
as death, passion cruel as the grave; it blazes up like blazing fire, fiercer
than any flame.
[Song of Solomon 8:6 (NEB)]

darrel commented on 2021-06-21 20:32

panic: kernel trap (ignored)

chirographys commented on 2021-06-20 15:42

The magician is seated in his high chair and looks upon the world with favor.
He is at the height of his powers. If he closes his eyes, he causes the world
to disappear. If he opens his eyes, he causes the world to come back. If
there is harmony within him, the world is harmonious. If rage shatters his
inner harmony, the unity of the world is shattered. If desire arises within
him, he utters the magic syllables that causes the desired object to appear.
His wishes, his thoughts, his gestures, his noises command the universe.
-- Selma Fraiberg, _The Magic Years_, pg. 107