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Douglas Adams is the best when it comes to describe characters
they need to teach classes on Douglas Adams analogies okay
“He leant tensely against the corridor wall and frowned like a man trying to unbend a corkscrew by telekinesis.”
“Stones, then rocks, then boulders which pranced past him like clumsy puppies, only much, much bigger, much, much harder and heavier, and almost infinitely more likely to kill you if they fell on you.”
“He gazed keenly into the distance and looked as if he would quite like the wind to blow his hair back dramatically at that point, but the wind was busy fooling around with some leaves a little way off.”
“It looked only partly like a spaceship with guidance fins, rocket engines and escape hatches and so on, and a great deal like a small upended Italian bistro.”
“If it was an emotion, it was a totally emotionless one. It was hatred, implacable hatred. It was cold, not like ice is cold, but like a wall is cold. It was impersonal, not as a randomly flung fist in a crowd is impersonal, but like a computer-issued parking summons is impersonal. And it was deadly - again, not like a bullet or a knife is deadly, but like a brick wall across a motorway is deadly.”
And, of course: “The ships hung in the sky in much the same way that bricks don’t.”
the one that will always stay with me is “Arthur Dent was grappling with his consciousness the way one grapples with a lost bar of soap in the bath,” i feel like that was the first time i really understood what you could do with words.
I will reblog this every time I see it because these are some of my favorite sentences in the English language.
once my brothers friend walked into his room and just started sniffing the air and went “oh i smell a quarter” and then walked over to a pile of clothes and moved it and picked up a quarter and i literally can’t stop thinking about it it’s been like a year and it haunts me to this day
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every movie soundtrack wants what Lion King 2: Simba’s Pride has
He lives in you? transcendent
We are One? a fucking jam
My Lullaby? your villian WISHES their song was this good
how could I forget Not One of Us? a deception… an outrage… a disgrace… for shame
The Matrix (1999) | dir. The Wachowskis
if you wake up much earlier than normal you feel secret emotions
#one time i just woke up at 7 am and stared at the sunrise for like an hour #dont know what emotions those were but they sure were a lot!!
If you stay up late enough, you feel those same emotions, but the bad version of them
Saw this cool bug in the graveyard but I’m no good with identifying things of the bug variety.
That’s some sort of Fae. Offer it milk in a shallow bowl and fresh steel cut oats with cream and butter.
Finally someone gives me a straight answer. Cicada this and cicada that, I knew there had to be more to it.
Autumn colors in Cochem, Germany
Any living person: “Let’s go to the beach!”
Me: