From mboxrd@z Thu Jan 1 00:00:00 1970 Return-Path: Received: (qmail 30448 invoked by alias); 5 Jul 2005 14:00:48 -0000 Mailing-List: contact cygwin-talk-help@cygwin.com; run by ezmlm Precedence: bulk List-Subscribe: List-Post: List-Help: , Sender: cygwin-talk-owner@cygwin.com Reply-To: The Cygwin-Talk Malingering List Received: (qmail 30437 invoked by uid 22791); 5 Jul 2005 14:00:45 -0000 Received: from host217-40-213-68.in-addr.btopenworld.com (HELO SERRANO.CAM.ARTIMI.COM) (217.40.213.68) by sourceware.org (qpsmtpd/0.30-dev) with ESMTP; Tue, 05 Jul 2005 14:00:45 +0000 Received: from mace ([192.168.1.25]) by SERRANO.CAM.ARTIMI.COM with Microsoft SMTPSVC(6.0.3790.211); Tue, 5 Jul 2005 15:00:50 +0100 From: "Dave Korn" To: "'Fznfu gur T8!'" Subject: RE: Long Email Subject Hippo Filter Date: Tue, 05 Jul 2005 14:00:00 -0000 MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: multipart/mixed; boundary="----=_NextPart_000_0227_01C58172.52299980" In-Reply-To: <4ovkc1t4e78vv0eumnu0k8kruoe5ep9v50@4ax.com> Message-ID: X-SW-Source: 2005-q3/txt/msg00009.txt.bz2 This is a multi-part message in MIME format. ------=_NextPart_000_0227_01C58172.52299980 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="US-ASCII" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-length: 564 ----Original Message---- >From: zzapper >Sent: 05 July 2005 13:46 > Hi, > I have been developing a simple Filter to allow the reading of really > long subject lines. > I am writing it using Perl-3d (special glasses required), and have got it > down to a compact 100,000 lines. All was going well but the filter does > not cope well with attachments on the Subject Line (png's) these are > causing Windows Segment Faults. > > Please Fix this immediately. Does the attached patch help? cheers, DaveK -- Can't think of a witty .sigline today.... ------=_NextPart_000_0227_01C58172.52299980 Content-Type: application/octet-stream; name="hippofilter.pl.diff" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Disposition: attachment; filename="hippofilter.pl.diff" Content-length: 2811 diff -pubBwrN hippofilter.orig/hippofilter.pl hippofilter/hippofilter.pl --- hippofilter.orig/hippofilter.pl 2005-07-05 14:53:34.733309400 +0100 +++ hippofilter/hippofilter.pl 2005-07-05 14:51:33.892488600 +0100 @@ -29788,29803 +627457,627491 @@ -Choose life, choose a job, choose a career, choose a family, choose -a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc -players and electrical tin openers, choose good health, low cholesterol -and dental insurance, choose fixed interest mortgage repayments, choose -a starter home, choose your friends, choose leisure wear and matching -luggage, choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of -fucking fabrics, choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a -Sunday morning, choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing -spirit-crushing gameshows stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth, -choose rotting away at the end of it all pissing your last in a miserable -home nothing more than an embarassment to the selfish fucked-up brass that -you've spawned to replace yourselves, choose your future, choose life, -but why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life, -I chose something else, and the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs -reasons when you've got heroin? - +To be, or not to be: that is the question: +Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer +The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, +Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, +And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep; +No more; and by a sleep to say we end +The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks +That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation +Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; +To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; +For in that sleep of death what dreams may come +When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, +Must give us pause: there's the respect +That makes calamity of so long life; +For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, +The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, +The pangs of despised love, the law's delay, +The insolence of office and the spurns +That patient merit of the unworthy takes, +When he himself might his quietus make +With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear, +To grunt and sweat under a weary life, +But that the dread of something after death, +The undiscover'd country from whose bourn +No traveller returns, puzzles the will +And makes us rather bear those ills we have +Than fly to others that we know not of? +Thus conscience does make cowards of us all; +And thus the native hue of resolution +Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, +And enterprises of great pith and moment +With this regard their currents turn awry, +And lose the name of action. - Soft you now! +The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons +Be all my sins remember'd. ------=_NextPart_000_0227_01C58172.52299980--