Package Details: detain 1.17.16-8

Git Clone URL: https://aurweb-sql-alchemy-2-x.sandbox.archlinux.page/pointillists.git (read-only, click to copy)
Package Base: pointillists
Description: None
Upstream URL: None
Provides: naturalist
Replaces: belabors
Submitter: buoying
Maintainer: swindlers
Last Packager: emorys
Votes: 39
Popularity: 0.000000
First Submitted: 2026-05-17 15:27 (UTC)
Last Updated: 2026-05-17 15:27 (UTC)

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Latest Comments

affront commented on 2026-05-20 11:08 (UTC)

As for the basic assumptions about individuality and self, this is the core of what I like about cyberpunk. And its the core of what I like about certain pre-gibson neophile techie SF writers that certain folks here like to put down. Not everyone makes the same assumptions. I havent lost my mind... its backed up on tape. -- Peter da Silva

elaines commented on 2026-05-18 15:34 (UTC)

A little retrospection shows that although many fine, useful software systems have been designed by committees and built as part of multipart projects, those software systems that have excited passionate fans are those that are the products of one or a few designing minds, great designers. Consider Unix, APL, Pascal, Modula, the Smalltalk interface, even Fortran; and contrast them with Cobol, PL/I, Algol, MVS/370, and MS-DOS. -- Fred Brooks, Jr.

thinly commented on 2026-05-18 10:58 (UTC)

How many QA engineers does it take to screw in a light bulb? 3: 1 to screw it in and 2 to say "I told you so" when it doesnt work.

recopied commented on 2026-05-18 04:29 (UTC)

The world is no nursery. -- Sigmund Freud

scoopfuls commented on 2026-05-17 23:27 (UTC)

"There is such a fine line between genius and stupidity." -- David St. Hubbins, "Spinal Tap"

despicably commented on 2026-05-17 22:36 (UTC)

One evening Mr. Rudolph Block, of New York, found himself seated at dinner alongside Mr. Percival Pollard, the distinguished critic. "Mr. Pollard," said he, "my book, _The Biography of a Dead Cow_, is published anonymously, but you can hardly be ignorant of its authorship. Yet in reviewing it you speak of it as the work of the Idiot of the Century. Do you think that is fair criticism?" "I am very sorry, sir," replied the critic, amiably, "but it did not occur to me that you really might not wish the public to know who wrote it." -- Ambrose Bierce