random meme
Mar. 30th, 2003 10:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Because my brain is exploding from the Márquez and I'm procrastinating. That first-line-of-books meme from a while back. Except, last lines this time.
Before reaching the final line, however, he had already understood that he would never leave that room, for it was foreseen that the city of mirrors (or mirages) would be wiped out by the wind and exiled from the memory of men at the precise moment when Aureliano Babilonia would finish deciphering the parchments, and that everything written on them was unrepeatable since time immemorial and forever more, because races condemned to one hundred years of solitude did not have a second opportunity on earth.
--One Hundred Years of Solitude, by Gabriel Garcia Márquez. (a.k.a. the book what is causing me death right now)
He put on a little light music instead.
--Mostly Harmless, by Douglas Adams (being the last of the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy books)
Think of the positive role models we could give children. Imagine Lesbian Trucker Barbie, Single-Mum Barbie or Size-16 Barbie. Perhaps Barry and myself should get together with a couple of teams and brainstorm this... ;)
--e, by Matt Beaumont
He looked a long time.
--Ender's Game, by Orson Scott Card
I will walk without noise, and I will open the door in darkness, and I will
--Everything Is Illuminated, by Jonathan Safran Foer (yes, that's how it ends)
However, this was before Inigo's wound reopened; and Westley relapsed again; and Fezzik took the wrong turn; and Buttercup's horse threw a shoe. And the night behind them was filled with the crescendoing sound of pursuit...
--The Princess Bride, by William Goldman
Yossarian jumped. Nately's whore was hiding just outside the door. The knife came down, missing him by inches, and he took off.
--Catch-22, by Joseph Heller
Then with a profound and deeply willed desire to believe, to be heard, as she had done every day since the murder of Carlo Rizzi, she said the necessary prayers for the soul of Michael Corleone.
--The Godfather, by Mario Puzo
"The Republic of Heaven," said Lyra.
--The Amber Spyglass, by Philip Pullman (being the last of the His Dark Materials trilogy)
Could find more, but meh. Those are the best of the best.
Before reaching the final line, however, he had already understood that he would never leave that room, for it was foreseen that the city of mirrors (or mirages) would be wiped out by the wind and exiled from the memory of men at the precise moment when Aureliano Babilonia would finish deciphering the parchments, and that everything written on them was unrepeatable since time immemorial and forever more, because races condemned to one hundred years of solitude did not have a second opportunity on earth.
--One Hundred Years of Solitude, by Gabriel Garcia Márquez. (a.k.a. the book what is causing me death right now)
He put on a little light music instead.
--Mostly Harmless, by Douglas Adams (being the last of the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy books)
Think of the positive role models we could give children. Imagine Lesbian Trucker Barbie, Single-Mum Barbie or Size-16 Barbie. Perhaps Barry and myself should get together with a couple of teams and brainstorm this... ;)
--e, by Matt Beaumont
He looked a long time.
--Ender's Game, by Orson Scott Card
I will walk without noise, and I will open the door in darkness, and I will
--Everything Is Illuminated, by Jonathan Safran Foer (yes, that's how it ends)
However, this was before Inigo's wound reopened; and Westley relapsed again; and Fezzik took the wrong turn; and Buttercup's horse threw a shoe. And the night behind them was filled with the crescendoing sound of pursuit...
--The Princess Bride, by William Goldman
Yossarian jumped. Nately's whore was hiding just outside the door. The knife came down, missing him by inches, and he took off.
--Catch-22, by Joseph Heller
Then with a profound and deeply willed desire to believe, to be heard, as she had done every day since the murder of Carlo Rizzi, she said the necessary prayers for the soul of Michael Corleone.
--The Godfather, by Mario Puzo
"The Republic of Heaven," said Lyra.
--The Amber Spyglass, by Philip Pullman (being the last of the His Dark Materials trilogy)
Could find more, but meh. Those are the best of the best.
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Date: 2003-03-30 08:41 pm (UTC)Re:
Date: 2003-03-30 09:58 pm (UTC)And I love the ending of Cien anos, but analyzing this book is death. Actually death. See me die.
Incidentally, what do I do about sound/lighting cues? I feel tech-ignorant.
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Date: 2003-03-31 05:00 pm (UTC)I should do that meme sometime...sometime being never. ::sighs::
...Tari
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Date: 2003-03-31 06:02 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2003-03-31 08:12 pm (UTC)