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...teenager and has ruthlessly pursued power ever since probably won't simply quit now, say intelligence analysts. The analysts are virtually unanimous in their assessment that Saddam will not go standing up. For one thing, it's his power that has kept him alive. Saddam sleeps in a different bed every night, has body doubles and food tasters, all for good reason. Iraqi diplomats say Saddam is convinced that Bush wants him dead, and so any exile scenario would have to assure him that he would never find himself in the sights of a Predator drone or a war-crimes...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Would Saddam Simply Leave? | 2/10/2003 | See Source »

...them hop in bed, chase one another, and trick one another for a mission—but we never get much of a sense of why they’re there...

Author: By Lauren R. Dorgan, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: The Recruit - Review | 2/7/2003 | See Source »

Soon it was time for bed, as their student hosts led them back to their rooms throughout campus...

Author: By Hana R. Alberts, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Harvard Greets Harlem Boys Choir With Fanfare | 2/5/2003 | See Source »

...peppered with exclamation points: Go to the gym three times a week! Call parents more often! Get more sleep! Eat more healthily! The paper was still as clean as next month’s calendar page. The list reminded me of nothing so much as the cardboard-and-bed-sheet boat in the New Year’s Eve parade, that other embodiment of the promise of a new year untainted by cynicism or disappointment. Before long the cardboard would succumb to the rain and wilt; before long my blockmate would stay up too late, eat unhealthily, neglect her parents...

Author: By Phoebe Kosman, | Title: (Just Like) Starting Over | 2/5/2003 | See Source »

...last four years are a quixotic testament to my inability to find such a place. Since Week Three of my first year, when it became clear that my closet-sized room with a desk that touched my bed was not going to suffice, the search has been on-going. I have circulated through every library, lobby and randomly-placed couch on campus. I have studied in the middle of Harvard Yard, in six dining halls, and in the Barker Center at 3a.m.. I have also “studied” in the rooms of everyone I know...

Author: By Arianne R. Cohen, | Title: An Office of One's Own | 2/3/2003 | See Source »

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