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Frustration If i had a shiny gun, I could have a world of fun Speeding bullets through the brains Of the folk who give me pains; Or had i somg poison gas, I could make the moments pass Bumping off a number of People whom i do not love. But i have no lethal weapon- Thus does Fate our pleasure step on! So they still are quick and well Who should be, by rights, in hell. --Dorothy Parker -- Sir Arthur Sitting in Rome, A Rat Talking Hurrying underneath reality. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.csie.ntu.edu.tw) ◆ From: pbd1031.urh.uiuc.edu