Found this survey on the intarwebz. It was for anime shows but I adapted it to mangas. Cuz manga>anime all the time.
Pick 6 manga series you like:( manga survey )
Pick 6 manga series you like:( manga survey )
[was going to go to bed but read instead. found this poem.]
The art of losing isn't hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
to be lost that their loss is no disaster.
Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.
Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
places, and names, and where it was you meant
to travel. None of these will bring disaster.
I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, or
next-to-last, of three loved houses went.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.
I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,
some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.
I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.
---Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
I love) I shan't have lied. It's evident
the art of losing's not too hard to master
though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.
-- Elizabeth Bishop
The art of losing isn't hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
to be lost that their loss is no disaster.
Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.
Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
places, and names, and where it was you meant
to travel. None of these will bring disaster.
I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, or
next-to-last, of three loved houses went.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.
I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,
some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.
I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.
---Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
I love) I shan't have lied. It's evident
the art of losing's not too hard to master
though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.
-- Elizabeth Bishop
Adam: "You have died into life, and will die no more; you have only to keep dead. Once dying as we die here, all the dying is over. Now you have only to live, and that you must, with all your blessed might. The more you live, the stronger you become to live."
Mr. Vane: "But shall I not grow weary with living so strong? What if I cease to live with all my might?"
-Lilith, George MacDonald
Mr. Vane: "But shall I not grow weary with living so strong? What if I cease to live with all my might?"
-Lilith, George MacDonald
I read the funniest (and worst) Shakespeare play this last week: Troilus and Cressida. Think The Iliad, only even MORE petty, plus a highschool-caricature relationship, plus a guy who runs around calling people "lechers", "whores" and other wonderful names, completely randomly and often.
This was my favorite bit:
Patroclus: "Here comes Thersites."
Achilles: "How now, thou core of envy? Thou crusty botch of nature, what's the news?"
Thersites: "Why, thou picture of what thou seemest, and idol of idiot-wirshippers, here's a letter for thee."
Achilles: "From whence, fragment?"
Thersites: "Why, thou full dish of fool, from Troy."
(Achilles goes off to read)
Patroclus: "Who keeps the tent now?"
Thersites: "The surgeon's box, or the patient's wound."
Patroclus: "Well said, adversity! And what need these tricks?"
Thersites: "Prithee, be silent, boy; I profit not by thy talk. Thou art thought to be Achilles' male varlet."
Patroclus: "Male varlet, you rogue? What's that?"
Thersites: "Why, his masculine whore. Now, the rotten diseases of the south, guts-griping ruptures, catarrhs, loads o' gravel i'th'back, lethargies, cold palsies, and the like, take and take again such preposterous discoveries!"
Patroclus: "Why, thou damnable box of envy, thou, what mean'st thou to curse thus?"
Thersites: "Do I curse thee?"
Patroclus: "Why, no, you ruinous butt, you whoreson indistinuishable cur."
Thersites: "No! Why art thou then exasperate, thou idle immaterial skein of sleave-silk, thou green sarcenet flap for a sore eye, thou tassel of a prodigal's purse, thou? Ah, how the poor world is pestered with such waterflies, diminutives of nature!"
Patroclus: "Out, gall!"
Thersites: "Finch-egg!"
(Achilles comes back)
Achilles: "My sweet Patroclus, I am thwarted quite from my great purpose in tomorrow's battle......"
LOL I totally imagined Patroclus saying right there, through gritted teeth, "Don't you My sweet Patroclus ME!" lullllz.
I also love how after Thersites accuses Patroclus of being Achilles' boytoy, Patroclus is like, "Thou damnable box of envy!"
.....Not the best retort, that.
This was my favorite bit:
Patroclus: "Here comes Thersites."
Achilles: "How now, thou core of envy? Thou crusty botch of nature, what's the news?"
Thersites: "Why, thou picture of what thou seemest, and idol of idiot-wirshippers, here's a letter for thee."
Achilles: "From whence, fragment?"
Thersites: "Why, thou full dish of fool, from Troy."
(Achilles goes off to read)
Patroclus: "Who keeps the tent now?"
Thersites: "The surgeon's box, or the patient's wound."
Patroclus: "Well said, adversity! And what need these tricks?"
Thersites: "Prithee, be silent, boy; I profit not by thy talk. Thou art thought to be Achilles' male varlet."
Patroclus: "Male varlet, you rogue? What's that?"
Thersites: "Why, his masculine whore. Now, the rotten diseases of the south, guts-griping ruptures, catarrhs, loads o' gravel i'th'back, lethargies, cold palsies, and the like, take and take again such preposterous discoveries!"
Patroclus: "Why, thou damnable box of envy, thou, what mean'st thou to curse thus?"
Thersites: "Do I curse thee?"
Patroclus: "Why, no, you ruinous butt, you whoreson indistinuishable cur."
Thersites: "No! Why art thou then exasperate, thou idle immaterial skein of sleave-silk, thou green sarcenet flap for a sore eye, thou tassel of a prodigal's purse, thou? Ah, how the poor world is pestered with such waterflies, diminutives of nature!"
Patroclus: "Out, gall!"
Thersites: "Finch-egg!"
(Achilles comes back)
Achilles: "My sweet Patroclus, I am thwarted quite from my great purpose in tomorrow's battle......"
LOL I totally imagined Patroclus saying right there, through gritted teeth, "Don't you My sweet Patroclus ME!" lullllz.
I also love how after Thersites accuses Patroclus of being Achilles' boytoy, Patroclus is like, "Thou damnable box of envy!"
.....Not the best retort, that.
Got my mailing from SFBC today, and as usual it has prompted some same old thoughts:
Has anyone read anything by Jack McDevitt? He's sci-fi. I've been meaning to read his stuff for a LONG time but never have got around to it, partly because nobody I know has actually been like "OMG MUST READ JM!" Any opinions?
I really, really need to read Temeraire. Poke me repeatedly until I do.
Is it just me or has LucasBooks been a little obsessed with explaining random bits of Star Wars history lately? Eg Death Star, and now Millenium Falcon. Is nothing sacred? Can't we have a LITTLE mystery? Although I guess they're simultaneously doing new crazy stories like LotF, so I can't really complain. Hum. Can I? :P
Has anyone read anything by Jack McDevitt? He's sci-fi. I've been meaning to read his stuff for a LONG time but never have got around to it, partly because nobody I know has actually been like "OMG MUST READ JM!" Any opinions?
I really, really need to read Temeraire. Poke me repeatedly until I do.
Is it just me or has LucasBooks been a little obsessed with explaining random bits of Star Wars history lately? Eg Death Star, and now Millenium Falcon. Is nothing sacred? Can't we have a LITTLE mystery? Although I guess they're simultaneously doing new crazy stories like LotF, so I can't really complain. Hum. Can I? :P
So I just got back from Borders, where I used my sweet educator status to use my sweet educator discount to buy sweet educational books. :D
I brought a rather epic list with me, just to make sure I had plenty in case they didn't have some of them. They didn't have quite a few of the books I wanted (wahhh Orthodoxy!) and some others, like Shakespeare plays, they didn't have the Dover Thrifts and I didn't want to spend money on the other editions. Almost got the Kalevala, but decided it was overpriced for a paperback that looked like it had been thrown around in the box a bit. Several others I thought were overpriced too.
BUT! I did score. I got How to Read Literature Like a Professor for cheap, as well as Hero Tales of Ireland. You should have seen me drool all over the mythology bookshelf. I probably spent about 15 minutes in front of it, deliberating. I ALMOST got the Bulfinch Complete Texts, in a shiny leather cover with shiny gold pages, for absurdly cheap, but I decided that I don't WANT a really nice Bulfinch Complete Texts. I want a paperback I can throw across the room and still be in good shape. Ye ken?
Anyway yeah, so only 2 books but it was still a pretty fun experience. I got to wear a sweet "proud educator" sticker all over the store.
I brought a rather epic list with me, just to make sure I had plenty in case they didn't have some of them. They didn't have quite a few of the books I wanted (wahhh Orthodoxy!) and some others, like Shakespeare plays, they didn't have the Dover Thrifts and I didn't want to spend money on the other editions. Almost got the Kalevala, but decided it was overpriced for a paperback that looked like it had been thrown around in the box a bit. Several others I thought were overpriced too.
BUT! I did score. I got How to Read Literature Like a Professor for cheap, as well as Hero Tales of Ireland. You should have seen me drool all over the mythology bookshelf. I probably spent about 15 minutes in front of it, deliberating. I ALMOST got the Bulfinch Complete Texts, in a shiny leather cover with shiny gold pages, for absurdly cheap, but I decided that I don't WANT a really nice Bulfinch Complete Texts. I want a paperback I can throw across the room and still be in good shape. Ye ken?
Anyway yeah, so only 2 books but it was still a pretty fun experience. I got to wear a sweet "proud educator" sticker all over the store.
Blarg I don't know why LJ-cuts haven't been working for me lately...very annoying. So sorry about the somewhat lengthy post. It's just more commentary and quotes for Brisingr, so if you don't want to be SPOILED on chapers 4-14, don't read!! :)
I continue to be amazed at the brilliancy that made Eragon not have a sword. I guess he just likes killing people in much more gruesome ways.
I also continue to be amazed at the complexity of the magic system in these books. My brain wants to esplode every time Eragon does things or explains what he did. Speaking of which, I totally forgot all the freakish powers he acquired late in book 2. GJ, team.
Roran/Katrina FTW.
Ra'zac cursing Eragon: I'm a faaaaan.
Back to the vegetarian thing: I do NOT get how he can't eat any meat at all cuz it sickens him, but he can live with killing off a couple animals or plants to do magic. Lol whut?
Ohhh Islanzadi. How I love you.
Her first entrance in the book is entering a tent to talk to Eragon. She's dressed in total badass Elf wargear, with blood all over her hands.
Eragon: "…Hi? Uh, who died?"
Islanzadi: "Oh, some stupid humans were cutting down trees. We reminded them why they used to fear the forest."
*Eragon wets himself*
The Trial of the Long Knives: *facepalm* Can humans get any stupider? Seriously!
Vote Angela '08.
The praying-mantis goddess.
…
Now that is special.
"Unless we be searching for Murtagh. You heard what Morzan's spawn said well as I did."
*cue Harriet Jones, screaming "WHAT DID HE SAY? WHAT DID HE SAYYYYY?"*
Tenga, son of Ingwar: Hahahahahahaha WTF????
It's amazing how much more relaxing the book is before Arya comes back in. She is so….excuse the term, but she's real bitchy. "Eragon, you're such an idiot! Eragon, why did you make such a decision? Eragon, trouble follows you like a love-sick cow. Eragon, you're so reckless. Eragon, you're a loser/failure/moron/boy. Seriously! Shut up!
"You are well?"
"I'm healthy as an ox. And you?"
"To compare myself with a bovine would be both ridiculous and insulting, but I'm as fit as ever, if that is what you are asking."
I heart Saphira.
Okay, the whole thing with Garven makes me want to punch Nasuada in the face. And I don't usually feel that way. "Are you an idiot? SERIOUSLY!" So irritating. She should know better. Errrghhhh.
On a similar note, Blodhgarm. Oh gosh. Hehehehehe. Yucky magic. Yucky. And also it's really silly but somehow I can't picture him at all. As hard as I try, all I get is Hank McCroy. In a loin-cloth. Oi.
Eragon and Arya's encounter with the soldiers: Baaaaaadaaaaaass. I think that's the first time we really see how Eragon has changed, fighting-wise, as well as….well….you know. Killing-wise.
"It's not the wolves out there. It's the wolves in here."
I really, really, liked learning Arya's story from herself. I still don't like her much, but I feel bad for her, and have a bit more respect.
Actually the whole campfire scene in general was bizarre. It was like "Okay, that was pretty crazy, I bet the scene is going to end now." NOPE! Stuff just kept happening and being said!
-Arya was forthcoming
-magicked ships made of grass
-Dr Who
-magic lilies
-spirits
-magic GOLD lilies
I'm so not even kidding. The spirits were like a Phoenix Requiem moment. Oh and the Banishing of the Names! That's super creepy.
I don't trust Jormunder OR Blodhgarm. I have no idea why. Jormunder seems too nice and Blodhgarm is too mysterious. I dunno.
Vote Orrin '08.
Two women talking to Angela: Raaandooooom. There are a lot of random events in this book. Tenga. Dr. Who. These two chicks who clearly have a lot going on.
"Nothing escapes you, does it?"
"Let it escape. I only concern myself with things that exist."
VERY VERY MINOR SPOILERS FROM FIRST THR EE CHAPTERS
Note to self: Next time you're having problems giving a story a decent opener, just start off with a bloody pagan ceremony full of dismembering and cannibalism.
"Wet blotches quickly sullied the virgin cloth."
Say WHAT?
I think it's really interesting how Eragon and Co. become more and more well-spoken as the books go along. Like, they all sounded kinda like hicks in the first one, now they're all "Conjunctions were created by Galbatorix" and "Aye is the new Yes". The descriptions get more and more poetic too, but that I live with because when you're developing as a writer like CP is, stuff like that just happens. Your style changes. But it is up to YOU to keep your characters' speech patterns consistent.
Vote Murtagh '08.
"Perhaps what Murtagh enjoyed was watching another person shoulder the same terrible burden he had carried his whole life."
I totally was THINKING this sentence right before I read it….kinda creepy.
"A fountain of amber motes billowed and swirled…"
Me: "OMG I CAN HAZ MOTES AND SELL IN MAI NP SHOP????"
I love love LOVE the booze. Hahahaha. "Omg can't angst, must drink raspberry mead. Otays now I angst moar."
"The stone exhibited a profound lack of movement."
Eragon's Three Big Rules for Using Magic:
1. Don't take on projects that are beyond your abilities
2. Don't try to bring back the dead
3. Don't try to unmake anything
I love how Eragon and Roran are basically on a male-bonding weekend retreat: booze, chats around the fire about their love lives, therapy sessions…."Oh, and we gotta rescue your gf in the morning, btw."
Dang I never wanna see Saphira try to kiss Arya. Wheww.
"Death is a part of who we are. It guides us. It shapes us. It drives us to madness."
"Cheer up! You may not have to worry about living forever. Galbatorix, Murtagh, the Ra'zac, or even one of the Empire's soldiers could put steel through us at any moment."
Okay did this sentence seriously just happen?
"They shared a laugh, and then the silence that so often intruded on their discussion asserted itself once again, a gap born of equal parts weariness, familiarity, and--conversely--the many differences that fate had created between those who had once gone about lives that were but variations on a single melody."
That's like….I'm not even sure what that's like. But I'm pretty sure 47.8 brain cells just esploded.
Boys are dumb. Leave em alone for five minutes, they start stripping and comparing bruises/cuts/scars.
Last but not least: Eragon really needs to get over the vegetarian thing.
