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  • #1
    “I think I am an imposter. Twenty-seven years ago I was a baby. Before that I was a clump of cells. Before that I didn't exist. How could I be a bookstore clerk, or a Catholic, or a woman, or a person at all? I'm a life force contained in the deformed body of a baby. Of course I'm a fraud. The fact that I'm able to carry myself through life without being crushed beneath the psychological weight of being alive proves that I'm a con artist.”
    Emily Austin, Everyone in This Room Will Someday Be Dead
    tags: fr

  • #2
    “I am inside of an ecosystem I don't belong in... I feel like a foreign object inside a body, waiting to be rejected.”
    Emily Austin, Everyone in This Room Will Someday Be Dead

  • #3
    Terry Pratchett
    “THAT'S MORTALS FOR YOU, Death continued. THEY'VE ONLY GOT A FEW YEARS IN THIS WORLD AND THEY SPEND THEM ALL IN MAKING THINGS MORE COMPLICATED FOR THEMSELVES. FASCINATING. HAVE A GHERKIN.”
    Terry Pratchett, Mort: (Discworld Novel 4)
    tags: fr, lol, pickles

  • #4
    Emily St. John Mandel
    “I've been thinking a great deal about time and motion lately, about being a still point in the ceaseless rush.”
    Emily St. John Mandel, Sea of Tranquility

  • #5
    “I wonder how often I occupy spaces that were recently inhabited by dead people. I wonder who will occupy the spaces
    I've inhabited, after I'm dead.”
    Emily Austin, Everyone in This Room Will Someday Be Dead
    tags: death, fr, real

  • #6
    “The night sky is dotted in bright little specks; the night sky is dotted in monstrous fireballs. I am the size of ten million ants, and I don't make up even one percentage of the weight of the rock that I'm floating on. Everything matters so much and so little; it's disgusting.”
    Emily Austin, Everyone in This Room Will Someday Be Dead

  • #7
    Terry Pratchett
    “The air of mean-minded resentfulness thickened noteiceably.”
    Terry Pratchett, Guards! Guards!

  • #8
    Terry Pratchett
    “There was the sound of bolts sliding back. Then the voice said, 'Would you mind giving it a push? The Door of Knowledge Through Which the Untutored May Not Pass sticks something wicked in the damp.”
    Terry Pratchett, Guards! Guards!

  • #9
    Terry Pratchett
    “Lady Ramkin drawing herself up haughtily was not a sight to forget, although you could try. It was like watching continental drift in reverse as various subcontinents and islands pulled themselves together to form one massive, angry protowoman.”
    Terry Pratchett, Guards! Guards!

  • #10
    Terry Pratchett
    “Lady Ramkin's bosom rose and fell like an empire.”
    Terry Pratchett, Guards! Guards!

  • #11
    Joshua Phillip Johnson
    “After everything, Kindred found comfort and safety and life here, kindling between the two of them, a fire sheltered in the curving hollow between their two bodies, growing in the pause between one word and the next, feeding on meaning and desire and something deeper and bigger, a force that braided circlets of grass and made mattresses into escape ropes.”
    Joshua Phillip Johnson, Tales of the Forever Sea
    tags: lgbtq, love

  • #12
    Sue Burke
    “I am glad I grew the humor root. I can endure unpleasant situations better.”
    Sue Burke, Semiosis

  • #13
    Sue Burke
    “You must control bugs,” I say. “Bugs no eat fruit,” it answers. In other words, how can you control an animal except with fruit? “Change sap for bugs. Like this.” I show a chemical. “Sap will control animals.” “Bugs no eat fruit.” “Bugs drink sap.” “Yes,” it says. “Bugs no eat fruit.” “Change sap for bugs because bugs drink sap, no eat fruit.” “Bugs no eat fruit.” I realize that we are related plants, both bamboos, in fact, and our shared physiology is the only reason I can have a conversation of any complexity. The hedge along the river is too small to have many sentient roots. The presence of other snow vines triggers an aggressive growth, but this hedge has lived alone and is content to lead a manicured little life parasitizing its aspens and putting down more guard roots than it needs, thus serving the humans without realizing it. It has no need for intelligence, none at all. “Change sap for bugs,” I repeat, hoping that repetition will of itself prove persuasive. “Big animals eat bugs.” “Bugs no eat fruit.” “Big animals eat bugs.” “Big animals eat bugs,” the snow vine repeats. I have made progress. “Yes,” I say. “Change sap for bugs.” “Big animals eat bugs.” “Yes. Change sap for bugs. Like this.” “Bugs eat sap,” it says. “Bugs are pests.” “Bugs are good. Big animals eat bugs like fruit.” The snow vine stammers some meaningless chemical compounds and finally says, “Bugs are like fruit.” This is very significant progress. “Bugs are like fruit,” I agree. “Bugs eat sap. Change sap. Sap will control two animals.” “Sap will control bugs. Big animals eat bugs.” “Yes. You must change sap for bugs and animals.” “I will change sap for bugs and animals.” At last! “Yes. Change sap like this.” I deliver some prototype chemicals.”
    Sue Burke, Semiosis



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