Re: OT (sets and stuff)

On Feb 6, 3:42 pm, mAsterdam <mAster..._at_vrijdag.org> wrote:
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> I see I was overly optimistic.

Hope springs eternal in the human breast; Man never Is, but always To be Blest.
The soul, uneasy, and confin'd from home, Rest and expatiates in a life to come.
Lo, the poor Indian! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind; His soul proud Science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk or milky way;
Yet simple Nature to his hope has giv'n, Behind the cloud-topp'd hill, an humbler heav'n.

• Alexander Pope

Seems strangely appropriate. Received on Wed Feb 07 2007 - 00:53:51 CET