WHOPEE!!! My 300 th post!!!![]()
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*cough,cough* Sorry about that, I was in the wave....![]()
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WHOPEE!!! My 300 th post!!!![]()
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*cough,cough* Sorry about that, I was in the wave....![]()
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Ja mata, TosaInu. You will forever be remembered.
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Swords Made of Letters - 1938. The war is looming in France - and Alexandre Reythier does not have much time left to protect his country. A novel set before the war.
A Painted Shield of Honour - 1313. Templar Knights in France are in grave danger. Can they be saved?
In the words of JAG:
Originally Posted by JAG, in every postmark thread.
Well done.
GARCIN: I "dreamt," you say. It was no dream. When I chose the hardest path, I made my choice deliberately. A man is what he wills himself to be.
INEZ: Prove it. Prove it was no dream. It's what one does, and nothing else, that shows the stuff one's made of.
GARCIN: I died too soon. I wasn't allowed time to - to do my deeds.
INEZ: One always dies too soon - or too late. And yet one's whole life is complete at that moment, with a line drawn neatly under it, ready for the summing up. You are - your life, and nothing else.
Jean Paul Sartre - No Exit 1944
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goed werk jongen. Good work laddie
We do not sow.
Right on cue.Originally Posted by JAG
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Runes for good luck:
[1 - exp(i*2π)]^-1
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