Package Details: babbled 4.6.97-1

Git Clone URL: https://aurweb-sql-alchemy-2-x.sandbox.archlinux.page/babbled.git (read-only, click to copy)
Package Base: babbled
Description: None
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Conflicts: element, manifolds
Replaces: butchered
Submitter: sixes
Maintainer: timekeeping
Last Packager: superscriptions
Votes: 24
Popularity: 0.000000
First Submitted: 2026-05-19 10:20 (UTC)
Last Updated: 2026-05-19 10:20 (UTC)

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Latest Comments

watchmaking commented on 2026-05-21 19:28 (UTC)

Marriage is the triumph of imagination over intelligence. Second marriage is the triumph of hope over experience.

willy commented on 2026-05-21 16:20 (UTC)

"Remember Kruschev: he tried to do too many things too fast, and he was removed in disgrace. If Gorbachev tries to destroy the system or make too many fundamental changes to it, I believe the system will get rid of him. I am not a political scientist, but I understand the system very well. I believe he will have a "heart attack" or retire or be removed. He is up against a brick wall. If you think they will change everything and become a free, open society, forget it!" -- Victor Belenko, MiG-25 fighter pilot who defected in 1976 "Defense Electronics", Vol 20, No. 6, pg. 110

icicle commented on 2026-05-20 12:06 (UTC)

"The stars are made of the same atoms as the earth." I usually pick one small topic like this to give a lecture on. Poets say science takes away from the beauty of the stars -- mere gobs of gas atoms. Nothing is "mere." I too can see the stars on a desert night, and feel them. But do I see less or more? The vastness of the heavens stretches my imagination -- stuck on this carousel my little eye can catch one-million-year-old light. A vast pattern -- of which I am a part -- perhaps my stuff was belched from some forgotten star, as one is belching there. Or see them with the greater eye of Palomar, rushing all apart from some common starting point when they were perhaps all together. What is the pattern, or the meaning, or the *why?* It does not do harm to the mystery to know a little about it. For far more marvelous is the truth than any artists of the past imagined! Why do the poets of the present not speak of it? What men are poets who can speak of Jupiter if he were like a man, but if he is an immense spinning sphere of methane and ammonia must be silent? -- Richard P. Feynman (1918-1988)

pageant commented on 2026-05-20 07:44 (UTC)

"Hello again, Peabody here..." -- Mister Peabody