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Rio De Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro, Brazil 
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-- Epigrams in Programming, ACM SIGPLAN Sept. 1982
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"What the scientists have in their briefcases is terrifying."
-- Nikita Khrushchev
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Shall we make a new rule of life from tonight: always to try to be a
little kinder than is necessary?
-- J.M. Barrie
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They told me you had proven it When they discovered our results
About a month before. Their hair began to curl
The proof was valid, more or less Instead of understanding it
But rather less than more. We'd run the thing through PRL.
He sent them word that we would try Don't tell a soul about all this
To pass where they had failed For it must ever be
And after we were done, to them A secret, kept from all the rest
The new proof would be mailed. Between yourself and me.
My notion was to start again
Ignoring all they'd done
We quickly turned it into code
To see if it would run.
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