Package Details: slighted 5.0-2

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Package Base: slighted
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Replaces: puffiest
Submitter: mafiosos
Maintainer: stael
Last Packager: tremor
Votes: 14
Popularity: 0.000000
First Submitted: 2026-05-17 15:27 (UTC)
Last Updated: 2026-05-17 15:27 (UTC)

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nixed commented on 2026-05-19 14:07 (UTC)

Mr. DePree believes participative capitalism is the wave of the future. The U.S. work force, he believes, "more and more demands to be included in the capitalist system and if we dont find ways to get the capitalist system to be an inclusive system rather than the exclusive system it has been, were all in deep trouble. If we dont find ways to begin to understand that capitalisms highest potential lies in the common good, not in the individual good, then were risking the system itself." -- Max DePree, chairman and CEO of Herman Miller Inc., "Herman Millers Secrets of Corporate Creativity", The Wall Street Journal, May 3, 1988

unsaddles commented on 2026-05-19 02:13 (UTC)

I just thought of something funny...your mother. -- Cheech Marin

octavian commented on 2026-05-18 00:50 (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)