// Copyright 2013 The Rust Project Developers. See the COPYRIGHT // file at the top-level directory of this distribution and at // http://rust-lang.org/COPYRIGHT. // // Licensed under the Apache License, Version 2.0 or the MIT license // , at your // option. This file may not be copied, modified, or distributed // except according to those terms. // FIXME: this file probably shouldn't exist #[macro_escape]; use std::fmt; // Indicates whether we should perform expensive sanity checks, including rtassert! // FIXME: Once the runtime matures remove the `true` below to turn off rtassert, etc. pub static ENFORCE_SANITY: bool = true || !cfg!(rtopt) || cfg!(rtdebug) || cfg!(rtassert); macro_rules! rterrln ( ($($arg:tt)*) => ( { format_args!(::macros::dumb_println, $($arg)*) } ) ) // Some basic logging. Enabled by passing `--cfg rtdebug` to the libstd build. macro_rules! rtdebug ( ($($arg:tt)*) => ( { if cfg!(rtdebug) { rterrln!($($arg)*) } }) ) macro_rules! rtassert ( ( $arg:expr ) => ( { if ::macros::ENFORCE_SANITY { if !$arg { rtabort!(" assertion failed: {}", stringify!($arg)); } } } ) ) macro_rules! rtabort ( ($($arg:tt)*) => ( { ::macros::abort(format!($($arg)*)); } ) ) pub fn dumb_println(args: &fmt::Arguments) { use std::io; use std::libc; struct Stderr; impl io::Writer for Stderr { fn write(&mut self, data: &[u8]) -> io::IoResult<()> { unsafe { libc::write(libc::STDERR_FILENO, data.as_ptr() as *libc::c_void, data.len() as libc::size_t); } Ok(()) // just ignore the result } } let mut w = Stderr; let _ = fmt::writeln(&mut w as &mut io::Writer, args); } pub fn abort(msg: &str) -> ! { let msg = if !msg.is_empty() { msg } else { "aborted" }; let hash = msg.chars().fold(0, |accum, val| accum + (val as uint) ); let quote = match hash % 10 { 0 => " It was from the artists and poets that the pertinent answers came, and I know that panic would have broken loose had they been able to compare notes. As it was, lacking their original letters, I half suspected the compiler of having asked leading questions, or of having edited the correspondence in corroboration of what he had latently resolved to see.", 1 => " There are not many persons who know what wonders are opened to them in the stories and visions of their youth; for when as children we listen and dream, we think but half-formed thoughts, and when as men we try to remember, we are dulled and prosaic with the poison of life. But some of us awake in the night with strange phantasms of enchanted hills and gardens, of fountains that sing in the sun, of golden cliffs overhanging murmuring seas, of plains that stretch down to sleeping cities of bronze and stone, and of shadowy companies of heroes that ride caparisoned white horses along the edges of thick forests; and then we know that we have looked back through the ivory gates into that world of wonder which was ours before we were wise and unhappy.", 2 => " Instead of the poems I had hoped for, there came only a shuddering blackness and ineffable loneliness; and I saw at last a fearful truth which no one had ever dared to breathe before — the unwhisperable secret of secrets — The fact that this city of stone and stridor is not a sentient perpetuation of Old New York as London is of Old London and Paris of Old Paris, but that it is in fact quite dead, its sprawling body imperfectly embalmed and infested with queer animate things which have nothing to do with it as it was in life.", 3 => " The ocean ate the last of the land and poured into the smoking gulf, thereby giving up all it had ever conquered. From the new-flooded lands it flowed again, uncovering death and decay; and from its ancient and immemorial bed it trickled loathsomely, uncovering nighted secrets of the years when Time was young and the gods unborn. Above the waves rose weedy remembered spires. The moon laid pale lilies of light on dead London, and Paris stood up from its damp grave to be sanctified with star-dust. Then rose spires and monoliths that were weedy but not remembered; terrible spires and monoliths of lands that men never knew were lands...", 4 => " There was a night when winds from unknown spaces whirled us irresistibly into limitless vacuum beyond all thought and entity. Perceptions of the most maddeningly untransmissible sort thronged upon us; perceptions of infinity which at the time convulsed us with joy, yet which are now partly lost to my memory and partly incapable of presentation to others.", _ => "You've met with a terrible fate, haven't you?" }; rterrln!("{}", ""); rterrln!("{}", quote); rterrln!("{}", ""); rterrln!("fatal runtime error: {}", msg); abort(); fn abort() -> ! { use std::intrinsics; unsafe { intrinsics::abort() } } }