> The Japanese have replaced the impersonal and unhelpful

> Microsoft error messages with Haiku poetry messages.

> Haiku poetry has strict construction rules - each poem

> has only 17 syllables; 5 syllables in the first, 7 in

> the second, 5 in the third. They are used to communicate

> a timeless message, often achieving a wistful, yearning

> and powerful insight through extreme brevity. Here are

> 16 actual error messages from Japan.

>

>  -------------------------------------------

>

>  Your file was so big.

>  It might be very useful.

>  But now it is gone.

>

>  -------------------------------------------

>

>  The Web site you seek

>  Cannot be located, but

>  Countless more exist.

>

>  --------------------------------------------

>

>  Chaos reigns within.

>  Reflect, repent, and reboot.

>  Order shall return.

>

>  -----------------------------------------------

>

>  Program aborting:

>  Close all that you have worked on.

>  You ask far too much.

>

>  ------------------------------------------------

>

>  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.

>

>  ---------------------------------------------------

>

>  First snow, then silence.

>  This thousand dollar screen dies

>  So beautifully.

>

>  ---------------------------------------------------

>

>  With searching comes loss

>  And the presence of absence:

>  "My Novel" not found.

>

>  --------------------------------------------------

>

>  The Tao that is seen

>  Is not the true Tao-until

>  You bring fresh toner.

>

>  -------------------------------------------------

>

>  Stay the patient course.

>  Of little worth is your ire.

>  The network is down.

>

>  ---------------------------------------------------

>

>  A crash reduces

>  Your expensive computer

>  To a simple stone.

>

>  ---------------------------------------------------

>

>  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....