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Who is responsible for each of the following quotes?
(1)
Perhaps in all things, when we reck the the outcome,
It may behoove us to tally up the laughter
As well as tears expended on the effort.
Zounds! How seldom count we up our humanity
As if t'were something worthy of our measure,
Deferring rather to the vague recountings
Of poets who at their and others' leisure
Regale us all with tales of heros' outings
As if our own small lives contained no pleasure.
(2)
We didn't think much of Mulberry Street
at the time. Just an ordinary street that
you couldn't get at all excited about,
no matter how hard you tried. It was so
easy to dismiss it back then.
Nowadays we know better, of course. If
ever was an instance of "time heals all
wounds", this was it. Whenever people
try to describe how they feel about events
of their distant childhood, they almost
never fail to magnify the good points.
(3)
Better luck next time, thought Fred. Even though
each step of the process had seemed successful,
little doubt remained that the final overall
accomplishment was inopportune.
Leslie, however, was the eternal optimist. The
ugly consequences of their actions were lost on him,
glaringly obvious as they might be to the remainder
of humankind. I suppose that there is a place for
such people in the world, as a little self-decption
is useful psychological defense mechanism.
37 responses total.
C'mon, don't all speak up at once! Nobody wants to take a shot at these? Correct guessers get their names in the conference login message.
Not a clue. Sorry.
Please re-read the challenge in #0.
Robert Frost or John Remmers
I will admit to partial responsibility, since I typed the quotes in and am therefore responsible for their presence. There are, however, other kinds of responsibility...
(I doubt that Robert Frost has any significant responsibility though.)
I know, I know. GOD.
Well, I suppose God has a responsibility for everything and in that sense your response is correct, but it's not what I was looking for so I'll rule it incorrect 'cause *I* am the one who makes the rules around here. By way of hint, I'll state thata popular entertainer was responsible for at least one of the quotes.
We are all responsible.
C'mon now, they're not that hard. With all the brain power that's floating these parts, *somebody* ought to be able to get these quotes.
That's my problem, actually. My brain power's floating, i.e. not securely fastened into my skull.
ok, ok. #1 is Shakspear #2 is Jimmy Stewart #3 is Axel Rose
Good guesses, especially Jimmy Stewart for #2. Not correct, though. I should point out that true to my populist nature, these quotes are less elitist than some others that have been entered around these parts. You don't need a real strong literary background to figure them out.
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE SOMEBODY GUESS THESE!! THEY'RE NOT THAT HARD!!!!
Is #2 from a sci-fi story, that i might have read as kid? It sound familar, but I don't read fiction. It makes it too hard to remember which is fiction and which is science. If you've ever asked a physics prof how a transporter works, i 'm sure you understand.
#2 - Rod Serling #3 - Ayn Rand #1 - T.S. Eliot
1. Euclid 2. Lawrence Kestenbaum 3. Siggy Freud
If in the country of the blind, the one-eyed man is king, then I am the emperor and perhaps even the pope. Try harder!!!
1. Kahlil Gibran 2. Jean-Paul Sartre 3. Woody Allen
1 Dante 2 Sheriff Taylor 3 Phil Donahue
1. Orange Gopher 2. Mulberry 3. Snord Marstin
During the Middle Ages it was believed that a stone tossed at an angle into the air would follow a straight line to its apex, then descend in another straight line. For centuries they looked, but did not see.
1. Malcom X 2. Harriet Tubman 3. Curious George
No correct guesses so far. Zilch. Rien du tout. Nuttin'.
1. Anonymous 2. Anonymous 3. Anonymous
[md groans and slaps his forehead] 1. Pia Zadora 2. Wayne Newton 3. Bela Lugosi Snord ought to be drawn and quartered for this.
Argh! I just got it, too. remmers is cruel beyond words...
Congratulations to Mr Delizia, who has correctly assigned responsibility. Who's 'remmers'?
Who'd a thunk it?
md was right???
Absolutely.
RE #22: there was an article in Science recently, which addressed the question of how a baseball player "calculates" the trajectory of a fly ball, in order to run and intercept it precisely enough to catch it. The answer turns out to be (after a century or so of study of the question), that if you run so that the ball *appears* to rise in a *straight line*, you and the ball will arrive at the same point at the same time. (This also provides a clue to the way to avoid thrown rocks, grenades, etc.)
Hmmm... here's an exerpt from my archives: #1 John H. Remmers: Just a little while ago, in a place far away, a certain m-net staffer decided on a whim not to have sliced banana on his cold cereal. When this was discovered by the media, a special on PBS was telecast to foster the process of learning necessary for an informed citizenry to adequately protect themseleves against the emerging threat to the economies of banana republics. #2 Katie Geddes: Just before noon, on his way to the movies, our favorite professor thought aloud to himself that in all his life he had never waddled and quacked like a duck. Regretting this, he proceeded to quack at every person in his path, and not merely the ones who were near, but also many who were way across the street, each and every one that his voice would reach, losing track of all time and so he missed the beginning of the show. #3 Josh Simon: Kind of an interesting item... But anyhow, just after 3pm, while trying to tie her shoes, I was informed that a friend (who is ever the wonderful hostess of several of the Greatest parties I attended) decided, eventually, not only to drink a toast remembering those who'll miss this year's delightful event, but also to brew up an extra pot of cider for the gang who will show. A silly idea, but fun nonetheless. #4 John H. Remmers: [So far, folks seem to have deduced *one*, but not *all*, of the rules. Nice entries, though.] #5 John H. Remmers: Today was a very special day for Clyde Spackle. It had been only a few months earlier that Clyde, quintessential rural rube, never before the urban type, had ventured forth from his pig farm at year's end to try his hand at construction work in the big city. Certainly, the consequences of his departure were unanticipated. For hardly had the Greyhound bus pulled out of the little station than a strange spiritual pall blanketed the countryside. Cows stopped giving milk; hens laid eggs no more; the county Farm Bureau went up in a blaze of fire the likes of which had not been seen in this end of the state since the glue factory explosion of '59. But poor rubish Clyde was blissfully unaware of all this, having severed upon leaving his farmland home all earthly ties to the soil that had been a home from time immemorial. He would never consider returning, not in his wildest dreams; the catastrophic results of his actions were nuances lost upon his simple, homespun mind. OK, I give up. What are the other rules?
Woah......There are responses in this item that have been here since I was in High school!
Counting the undated recycled responses in #33, probably since you were in grade school. It should also be pointed out that #33 is not drift.
WINSTON CHURCHILL! He said them all! I know it!
It's all robert frost's fault
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