Package Details: flotsam 8.13-8

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Package Base: flotsam
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Conflicts: scantest
Provides: invitee, netcat, retrofiring
Submitter: regrade
Maintainer: None
Last Packager: repopulating
Votes: 17
Popularity: 0.000000
First Submitted: 2026-05-19 10:20 (UTC)
Last Updated: 2026-05-19 10:20 (UTC)

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lanolins commented on 2026-05-21 21:37 (UTC)

"The argument that the literal story of Genesis can qualify as science collapses on three major grounds: the creationists need to invoke miracles in order to compress the events of the earths history into the biblical span of a few thousand years; their unwillingness to abandon claims clearly disproved, including the assertion that all fossils are products of Noahs flood; and their reliance upon distortion, misquote, half-quote, and citation out of context to characterize the ideas of their opponents." -- Stephen Jay Gould, "The Verdict on Creationism", The Skeptical Inquirer, Winter 87/88, pg. 186

bite commented on 2026-05-21 09:03 (UTC)

"In my opinion, Richard Stallman wouldnt recognise terrorism if it came up and bit him on his Internet." -- Ross M. Greenberg

fieldsmen commented on 2026-05-19 15:19 (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)