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Hither came Conan, the Cimmerian, black-haired, sullen-eyed, sword in hand, a thief, a reaver, a slayer, with gigantic melancholies and gigantic mirth, to tread the jeweled thrones of the Earth under his sandaled feet.


Robert E. Howard


#character-defining #melancholy

You can handle just about anything that comes at you out on the road with a believable grin, common sense and whiskey.


Bill Murray


#international-travel #travel #world-travel #common-sense

The Kingdom of God is the already but not yet". ~R. Alan Woods [1998]


R. Alan Woods


#eschatology #kingdom-of-god #r-alan-woods #r-alan-woods

No I'm not a dream, I'm your worst nightmare


C.T. Todd


#drama #horror #romance #vampire #dreams

We traveled long and forgot why poetry was invented.


Dejan Stojanovic


#forgot #forgotten-past #inventions #literature #literature-quotes

Never run when you're scared. Rule 7.


Steven Moffat


#doctor-who #eleventh-doctor #doctor-who

You know you are truly alive when you’re living among lions.


Karen Blixen


#africa #life #life

As a kid, I imagined lots of different scenarios for my life. I would be an astronaut. Maybe a cartoonist. A famous explorer or rock star. Never once did I see myself standing under the window of a house belonging to some druggie named Carbine, waiting for his yard gnome to steal his stash so I could get a cab back to a cheap motel where my friend, a neurotic, death-obsessed dwarf, was waiting for me so we could get on the road to an undefined place and a mysterious Dr. X, who would cure me of mad cow disease and stop a band of dark energy from destroying the universe.


Libba Bray


#crazy #imagination #quick-plot-summary #death

Like lost children we live our unfinished adventures.


Guy Debord


#children #life #life

Well, I’ve had my fun; I’ve had it, he thought, looking up at the swinging baskets of pale geraniums. And it was smashed to atoms—his fun, for it was half made up, as he knew very well; invented, this escapade with the girl; made up, as one makes up the better part of life, he thought—making onself up; making her up; creating an exquisite amusement, and something more. But odd it was, and quite true; all this one could never share—it smashed to atoms.


Virginia Woolf


#imagination #invention #life #truths #imagination






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