epic

Link	Quote	Tags	Author
46c9a89	A day will come when you think yourself safe and happy, and suddenly your joy will turn to ashes in your mouth, and you'll know the debt is paid.	epic tyrion-lannister george-r-r-martin a-song-of-ice-and-fire	George R.R. Martin
d7b0caf	So each one of you agrees to disagree with whatever the other one agrees with, but if you both disagree with the same thing, aren't you really in agreement?	agree-to-disagree agreement disagree milo the-mathematician the-phantom-tollbooth epic disagreement logic	Norton Juster
552949e	Hei! Aa-shanta 'nygh! You are off! Send back earth's gods to their haunts on unknown Kadath, and pray to all space that you may never meet me in my thousand other forms. Farewell, Randolph Carter, and beware; for I am Nyarlathotep, the Crawling Chaos.	warning legendary epic monster	H.P. Lovecraft
2cea6c7	His three boats stove around him, and oars and men both whirling in the eddies; one captain, seizing the line-knife from his broken prow, had dashed at the whale, as an Arkansas duellist at his foe, blindly seeking with a six inch blade to reach the fathom-deep life of the whale. That captain was Ahab. And then it was, that suddenly sweeping his sickle-shaped lower jaw benieath him, Moby Dick had reaped away Ahab's leg.	epic obsession	Herman Melville
5a73ba5	Scarlett O'Hara wasn't pretty.	epic southern-literature	Margaret Mitchell
e5b5f6f	aaron would not come out aaron entered into agony.	stagpole epic manhattan	William Goldman
df94972	"As it 'appens, I am Arthur's right-hand man," said Suzy. "Or left-hand girl, I can't remember where I stood last time. Anyhow, me and Arthur is like two fingers of a gauntlet. Or at least the thumb and the little finger. I mean, I'm his top General, and all. So if I say you're in, you're in."	clever humour funny humor make-me-laugh silly epic witty	Garth Nix
23547f7	In the expectant quiet, there were only the usual sounds of the night. Wind in the big trees out past the school wall, starting to rise as the sky darkened, Crickets beginning to chirp. Then Sabriel heard it--the massed grinding of Dead joints, no longer joined by gristle; the padding of Dead feet, bones like hobnails clicking through necrotic flesh.	horrifying epic	Garth Nix

46c9a89

A day will come when you think yourself safe and happy, and suddenly your joy will turn to ashes in your mouth, and you'll know the debt is paid.

epic tyrion-lannister george-r-r-martin a-song-of-ice-and-fire

George R.R. Martin

d7b0caf

So each one of you agrees to disagree with whatever the other one agrees with, but if you both disagree with the same thing, aren't you really in agreement?

agree-to-disagree agreement disagree milo the-mathematician the-phantom-tollbooth epic disagreement logic

Norton Juster

552949e

Hei! Aa-shanta 'nygh! You are off! Send back earth's gods to their haunts on unknown Kadath, and pray to all space that you may never meet me in my thousand other forms. Farewell, Randolph Carter, and beware; for I am Nyarlathotep, the Crawling Chaos.

warning legendary epic monster

H.P. Lovecraft

2cea6c7

His three boats stove around him, and oars and men both whirling in the eddies; one captain, seizing the line-knife from his broken prow, had dashed at the whale, as an Arkansas duellist at his foe, blindly seeking with a six inch blade to reach the fathom-deep life of the whale. That captain was Ahab. And then it was, that suddenly sweeping his sickle-shaped lower jaw benieath him, Moby Dick had reaped away Ahab's leg.

epic obsession

Herman Melville

5a73ba5

Scarlett O'Hara wasn't pretty.

epic southern-literature

Margaret Mitchell

e5b5f6f

aaron would not come out aaron entered into agony.

stagpole epic manhattan

William Goldman

df94972

"As it 'appens, I am Arthur's right-hand man," said Suzy. "Or left-hand girl, I can't remember where I stood last time. Anyhow, me and Arthur is like two fingers of a gauntlet. Or at least the thumb and the little finger. I mean, I'm his top General, and all. So if I say you're in, you're in."

clever humour funny humor make-me-laugh silly epic witty

Garth Nix

23547f7

In the expectant quiet, there were only the usual sounds of the night. Wind in the big trees out past the school wall, starting to rise as the sky darkened, Crickets beginning to chirp. Then Sabriel heard it--the massed grinding of Dead joints, no longer joined by gristle; the padding of Dead feet, bones like hobnails clicking through necrotic flesh.

horrifying epic

Garth Nix