“Animals arrived, liked the look of the place, took up their quarters, settled down, spread, and flourished. They didn't bother themselves about the past--they never do; they're too busy...And they don't bother about the future, either--the future when perhaps the people will move in again--for a time--as may very well be. The Wild Wood is pretty well populated by now; with all the usual lot, good, bad, and indifferent--I name no names. It takes all sorts to make a world.”
― The Wind in the Willows
― The Wind in the Willows
“People come--they stay for a while, they flourish, they build--and they go. It is their way. But we remain. There were badgers here, I've been told, long before that same city ever came to be. And now there are badgers here again. We are an enduring lot, and we may move out for a time, but we wait, and are patient, and back we come. And so it will ever be.”
― Wind in the Willows
― Wind in the Willows
“Stupid,' she said.
That was the only word for this sense of enormous loss where there had been so very little to lose.”
― Home Fire
That was the only word for this sense of enormous loss where there had been so very little to lose.”
― Home Fire
“Never forget, Alexandros, that this flesh, this body, does not belong to us. Thank God it doesn't. If I thought this stuff was mine, I could not advance a pace into the face of the enemy. But it is not ours, my friend. It belongs to the gods and to our children, our fathers and mothers and those of Lakedaemon a hundred, a thousand years yet unborn. It belongs to the city which gives us all we have and demands no less in requital.”
― Gates of Fire
― Gates of Fire
“Harrison and his Empress merely listened to the music for a while - listened
gravely, as though synchronizing their heartbeats with it. They shifted their weights to their toes. Harrison placed his big hands on the girls tiny waist, letting her sense the
weightlessness that would soon be hers. And then, in an explosion of joy and grace, into the air they sprang!”
― Harrison Bergeron
gravely, as though synchronizing their heartbeats with it. They shifted their weights to their toes. Harrison placed his big hands on the girls tiny waist, letting her sense the
weightlessness that would soon be hers. And then, in an explosion of joy and grace, into the air they sprang!”
― Harrison Bergeron
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