> Once upon a time Trurl the constructor built an eight-story thinking > machine. When it was finished, he gave it a coat of white paint, > trimmed the edges in lavender, stepped back, squinted, then added a > little curlicue on the front and, where one might imagine > the forehead > to be, a few pale orange polkadots. Extremely pleased with himself, > he whistled an air and, as is always done on suh occasions, asked it > the ritual question of how much is two plus two. s{suh}{such}; Nice quote! :)Thread Previous | Thread Next