CSS-Editor
CSS-Editor
"This threshold is mine. I claim it for my own.
Bring on your thousands, one at a time or all in a rush.
I don't give a damn.
None shall pass!"
DVD Profiler
I can feel it. The turn of the Earth. The ground beneath our feet is spinning at a thousand miles an hour, the entire planet is hurtling around the sun at sixty-seven thousand miles an hour, and I can feel it. We're falling through space, you and me, clinging to the skin of this tiny little world, and if if we let go... that's who I am.
Internet Explorer
(Scheiß Programm)
"This threshold is mine. I claim it for my own.
Bring on your thousands, one at a time or all in a rush.
I don't give a damn.
None shall pass!"
Flash MX
The Train which takes you into Doom
For I dipt into the future, far as human eye could see, saw the visions of the world and all the wonders that would be. (Alfred Tennyson Loksleyhall)
Gamespy Arcade
I can feel it. The turn of the Earth. The ground beneath our feet is spinning at a thousand miles an hour, the entire planet is hurtling around the sun at sixty-seven thousand miles an hour, and I can feel it. We're falling through space, you and me, clinging to the skin of this tiny little world, and if if we let go... that's who I am.
Half Live Level Editor
"Those who would give up essential Liberty, to purchase a little temporary
Safety, deserve neither Liberty nor Safety."
-- Benjamin Franklin
Now There's A lesson To Learn,
Respect's not Given,
It's Earned.
--
Indesign
Could you do it slower and with more intensity?
Jasc Paint Shop pro
I can feel it. The turn of the Earth. The ground beneath our feet is spinning at a thousand miles an hour, the entire planet is hurtling around the sun at sixty-seven thousand miles an hour, and I can feel it. We're falling through space, you and me, clinging to the skin of this tiny little world, and if if we let go... that's who I am.
Kerio Personal Firewall
Bunt ist das Dasein und granatenstark.
ls
Microsoft Outlook
I can feel it. The turn of the Earth. The ground beneath our feet is spinning at a thousand miles an hour, the entire planet is hurtling around the sun at sixty-seven thousand miles an hour, and I can feel it. We're falling through space, you and me, clinging to the skin of this tiny little world, and if if we let go... that's who I am.
Notepad
The Blue Lotus, a legend, I thought a myth
Old poems and stories gone
A beauty of unimaginable lust
Both men's hearts, and Gods, were won
Skin like milk, an angels face
They say her smile could kill
Her hair the blackest of all black
Stories I thought though, still
<span style='color:red'> 42 is the number of the beast: 6*6+6=42 </span>
Opera
"This threshold is mine. I claim it for my own.
Bring on your thousands, one at a time or all in a rush.
I don't give a damn.
None shall pass!"
Quicktime player
How do you show someone real love when you don't even know what it feels like?
Fabriken stehen Schlot an Schlot,
Vorm Hurenhaus das Licht ist rot.
Ein blinder Bettler starrt zur Höh,
Ein kleines Kind hat Gonorrhoe.
Eitrig der Mond vom Himmel trotzt.
Ein Dichter schreibt. Ein Leser kotzt.
fehlt da nich wieder das P?
sehmen wir mal das "Paint" von microsoft
Also, beim Quicktime Player kann man ja das "P" bei player als gültig erachten.
Und weil wir gerade bei Playern sind: Realplayer
"This threshold is mine. I claim it for my own.
Bring on your thousands, one at a time or all in a rush.
I don't give a damn.
None shall pass!"
Gnah sorry verpeilt...mal wieder
How do you show someone real love when you don't even know what it feels like?
Fabriken stehen Schlot an Schlot,
Vorm Hurenhaus das Licht ist rot.
Ein blinder Bettler starrt zur Höh,
Ein kleines Kind hat Gonorrhoe.
Eitrig der Mond vom Himmel trotzt.
Ein Dichter schreibt. Ein Leser kotzt.
Soulseek
The Blue Lotus, a legend, I thought a myth
Old poems and stories gone
A beauty of unimaginable lust
Both men's hearts, and Gods, were won
Skin like milk, an angels face
They say her smile could kill
Her hair the blackest of all black
Stories I thought though, still
<span style='color:red'> 42 is the number of the beast: 6*6+6=42 </span>
teamspeak
Ulead Photo express
I can feel it. The turn of the Earth. The ground beneath our feet is spinning at a thousand miles an hour, the entire planet is hurtling around the sun at sixty-seven thousand miles an hour, and I can feel it. We're falling through space, you and me, clinging to the skin of this tiny little world, and if if we let go... that's who I am.
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