Stay the patient course.
Of little worth is your ire
The network is down.
The Web site you seek
Cannot be located
But endless others exist.
Chaos reigns within.
Reflect, repent and reboot.
Order shall return.
Aborted effort:
Close all that you have.
You ask far too much.
With searching comes loss
And the presence of absence;
"My Novel" not found.
A file that big?
It might be very useful.
But now it is gone.
The Tao that is seen
Is not the true Tao until
You bring fresh toner.
Windows NT crashed.
I am the Blue Screen of Death.
No one hears your screams.
Yesterday it worked.
Today it is not working.
Windows is like that.
Three things are certain:
Death, taxes and lost data.
Guess which has occurred.
You step in the stream,
But the water has moved on.
This page is not here.
Out of memory.
We wish to hold the whole sky,
But we never will.
Having been erased,
The document you're seeking
Must now be retyped.
Serious error.
All Shortcuts have disappeared.
Screen. Mind. Both are blank