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RE:
12/09/1997
Luc wrote:
>help
Go placidly amid the noise and the waste and remember what comfort there
may be in owning a piece thereof.
Avoid quiet & passive persons unless you are in need of sleep. Rotate
your tires. Speak glowingly of those greater than yourself & heed well
their advice,
even though they be turkeys ; Know what to kiss & when.
Consider that two wrongs never make a right, but that three do.
Wherever possible, put people on hold. Be comforted that in the face of
all aridity & disillusionment & despite the changing fortunes of time,
there is always a big future in computer maintenance. Remember the
Pueblo. Strive at all times to bend, fold, spindle & mutilate.
Know yourself; if you need help, call the FBI. Exercise caution in your
daily affairs, especially with those persons closest to you -- that
lemon on your left, for instance. Be assured that a walk through the
ocean of most souls would scarcely get your feet wet. Fall not in love
therefore; it will stick to your face.
Gracefully surrender the things of youth, birds, clean air, tuna,
Taiwan; & let not the sands of time get in your lunch. Hire people with
hooks. For a good time, call 555-4311; ask for Ken. Take heart amid
the deepening gloom that your dog is finally getting enough cheese; &
reflect that whatever misfortune may be your lot, it could only be worse
in Milwaukee.
You are a fluke of the universe; you have no right to be here, & whether
you can hear it or not, the universe is laughing behind your back.
Therefore make peace with your God whatever you conceive Him to be --
Hairy Thunderer or Cosmic Muffin.
With all its hopes, dreams, promises, & urban renewal, the world
continues to deteriorate. Give up.
HTH,
tom
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