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97c866a
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Where would we be without our painful childhoods?
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depression
humor
humorous
pain
past
psychology
sad
sad-but-true
trauma
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Rebecca McNutt |
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8ad5de9
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"For example, they recently had a piece on a character--I think his name was Ambrosio D'Urbervilles--whose "design statement" was to stuff an entire apartment from floor to ceiling with dark purple cottonballs. He called it "Portrait of a Dead Camel Dancing on the Roof of a Steambath."
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design
humor
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Mark Helprin |
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20b15c1
|
I was just, uh...looking at your bush.
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humor
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Cassie Mae |
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ac7c66b
|
The chilling thought occurred to me that breaking up with someone you love to criticize might be the only way to save yourself from becoming unlovable
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humor
love
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Bob Smith |
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20dd246
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Feeling extremely foolish, the acting representative of Homo sapiens watched his First Contact stride away across the Raman plain, totally indifferent to his presence.
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humor
science-fiction
scifi
space
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Arthur C. Clarke |
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ae83d97
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The Chairman glared across three hundred and eighty thousand kilometers of space at Conrad Taylor, who reluctantly subsided, like a volcano biding its time.
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humor
science
science-fiction
scifi
space
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Arthur C. Clarke |
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52cc6a1
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Why, on to the castle, to kill the royal family, and claim the throne that isn't mine by right!
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humor
satire
slapstick
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Richard Curtis |
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bae8100
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Bad enough that getting turned on when he had nothing more than a bath towel to hide it would make the condition kind of hard to miss, but getting turned on in front of his ex-fiancee was akin to smearing honey on his junk and walking into grizzly territory.
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humor
jock
romance
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Heidi Betts |
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819f8f1
|
It's also important to read the newspaper every day to see how the pope is doing. Here in Rome, the pope's health is recorded daily in the newspaper, very much like weather, or the TV schedule. Today the pope is tired. Yesterday, the pope was less tired than he is today. Tomorrow, we expect that the pope will not be so tired as he was today.
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humor
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Elizabeth Gilbert |
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82db6e2
|
At any rate I'd better be getting out of the wood, for really its coming on very dark. Do you think it's going to rain?' Tweedledum spread a large umbrella over himself and his brother, and looked up into it. 'No, I don't think it is,' he said: 'at least - not under here. Nohow.' 'But it may rain outside?' 'It may - if it chooses,' said Tweedledee: 'we've got no objection. Contrariwise.
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humor
rain
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Lewis Carroll |
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78a1213
|
Tonight was a perfect illustration of why Cinderella and the Prince get married twenty-four hours after they meet. Because when you're living with your stepmother, there is no happily ever after.
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happily-ever-after
humor
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Melissa Kantor |
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b60aefe
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Sandwiches,' she said, 'like diamonds, are forever.
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|
humor
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Muriel Spark |
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1eeb002
|
When presented with a member of the opposite sex, some of us get numbers and some of us throw up.
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dating
humor
nervousness
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Daria Snadowsky |
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ccf5f8f
|
BROADBENT [stiffly]. Devil is rather a strong expression in that connexion, Mr Keegan. KEEGAN. Not from a man who knows that this world is hell. But since the word offends you, let me soften it, and compare you simply to an ass. [Larry whitens with anger]. BROADBENT [reddening]. An ass! KEEGAN [gently]. You may take it without offence from a madman who calls the ass his brother--and a very honest, useful and faithful brother too. The ass, sir, is the most efficient of beasts, matter-of-fact, hardy, friendly when you treat him as a fellow-creature, stubborn when you abuse him, ridiculous only in love, which sets him braying, and in politics, which move him to roll about in the public road and raise a dust about nothing. Can you deny these qualities and habits in yourself, sir? BROADBENT [goodhumoredly]. Well, yes, I'm afraid I do, you know. KEEGAN. Then perhaps you will confess to the ass's one fault. BROADBENT. Perhaps so: what is it? KEEGAN. That he wastes all his virtues--his efficiency, as you call it--in doing the will of his greedy masters instead of doing the will of Heaven that is in himself. He is efficient in the service of Mammon, mighty in mischief, skilful in ruin, heroic in destruction. But he comes to browse here without knowing that the soil his hoof touches is holy ground. Ireland, sir, for good or evil, is like no other place under heaven; and no man can touch its sod or breathe its air without becoming better or worse. It produces two kinds of men in strange perfection: saints and traitors. It is called the island of the saints; but indeed in these later years it might be more fitly called the island of the traitors; for our harvest of these is the fine flower of the world's crop of infamy. But the day may come when these islands shall live by the quality of their men rather than by the abundance of their minerals; and then we shall see. LARRY. Mr Keegan: if you are going to be sentimental about Ireland, I shall bid you good evening. We have had enough of that, and more than enough of cleverly proving that everybody who is not an Irishman is an ass. It is neither good sense nor good manners. It will not stop the syndicate; and it will not interest young Ireland so much as my friend's gospel of efficiency. BROADBENT. Ah, yes, yes: efficiency is the thing. I don't in the least mind your chaff, Mr Keegan; but Larry's right on the main point. The world belongs to the efficient.
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humor
inspirational
religion
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George Bernard Shaw |
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b2a854e
|
"Can I cuddle up with you when you sleep?" Sma stopped, detached the creature from her shoulder with one hand and stared it in the face. "What?" "Just for chumminess' sake," the little thing said, yawning wide and blinking. "I'm not being rude; it's a good bonding procedure." Sma was aware of Skaffen-Amtiskaw glowing red just behind her. She brought the yellow and brown device closer to her face. "Listen, Xenophobe--" "Xeny." "Xeny. You are a million-ton starship. A Torturer class Rapid Offensive Unit. Even--" "But I'm demilitarized!" "Even without your principle armament, I bet you could waste planets if you wanted to--" "Aw, come on; any silly GCU can do that!" "So what's all this shit for?" She shook the furry little remote drone, quite hard. Its teeth chattered. "It's for a laugh!" it cried. "Sma, don't you appreciate a joke?" "I don't know. Do you appreciate being drop-kicked back to the accommodation area?" "Ooh! What's your problem, lady? Have you got something against small furry animals, or what?" Look Ms. Sma, I know very well I'm a ship, and I do everything I'm asked to do--including taking you to this frankly rather fuzzily specified destination--and do it very efficiently, too. If there was the slightest sniff of any real action, and I had to start acting like a warship, this construct in your hands would go lifeless and limp immediately, and I'd battle as ferociously and decisively as I've been trained to. Meanwhile, like my human colleagues, I amuse myself harmlessly. If you really hate my current appearance, all right; I'll change it; I'll be an ordinary drone, or just a disembodied voice, or talk to you through Skaffen-Amtiskaw here, or through your personal terminal. The last thing I want is to offend a guest." Sma pursed her lips. She patted the thing on its head and sighed. "Fair enough." "I can keep this shape?" "By all means." "Oh goody!" It squirmed with pleasure, then opened its big eyes wide and looked hopefully at her. "Cuddle?" "Cuddle." Sma cuddled it, patted its back. She turned to see Skaffen-Amtiskaw lying dramatically on its back in midair, its aura field flashing the lurid orange that was used to signal Sick Drone in Extreme Distress."
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humor
kawaii
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Iain M. Banks |
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50afece
|
As last days go, mine sucked. The last day I would have chosen -- the last day I deserved -- would have involved more chocolate.
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humor
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Robin Wasserman |
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caa8d0d
|
"John shrugged. "It always seemed silly to me to desire a woman who cannot converse any better than a sheep." Belle leaned forward, her eyes glittering mischievously. "Really? I would have thought you'd prefer such a woman,considering your difficulty with polite conversation." "Touche, my lady. I cede this round to you."
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hilarious
humor
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Julia Quinn |
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2ea6c7e
|
A wolf is clever-clever-clever, and they are as faithful as a debt unpaid.
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|
humor
wolf
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Tad Williams |
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07a8af6
|
"Of course. The team on your carriage was beautiful. They are yours, aren't they?" He ignored her and walked ahead until his foot connected with soft mushy ground. "Shit," he muttered. "Exactly." He glared at her, thinking himself a saint for not going for her throat."
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humor
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Julia Quinn |
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4f911d3
|
I decided, on the spot, to let God into my heart, in the hope that my newfound faith can somehow be used as a vicious weapon in the marital war.
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humor
marriage
religion
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Nick Hornby |
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d1adb32
|
Kids must spend half their lives throwing things at the ducks in Regent's Park. How come he managed to pick a duck that pathetic?
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humor
life
|
Nick Hornby |
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b7e3fc8
|
"IT (The country) IS HEADED TOWARD OVERSIMPLIFICATION. YOU WANT TO SEE A PRESIDENT OF THE FUTURE? TURN ON ANY TELEVISION ON ANY SUNDAY MORNING - FIND ONE OF THOSE HOLY ROLLERS: THAT'S HIM, THAT'S THE NEW MISTER PRESIDENT! AND DO YOU WANT TO SEE THE FUTURE OF ALL THOSE KIDS WHO ARE GOING TO FALL IN THE CRACKS OF THIS GREAT, BIG, SLOPPY SOCIETY OF OURS? I JUST MET HIM; HE'S A TALL, SKINNY, FIFTEEN-YEAR-OLD BOY NAMED "DICK." HE'S PRETTY SCARY. WHAT'S WRONG WITH HIM IS NOT UNLIKE WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE TV EVANGELIST - OUR FUTURE PRESIDENT. WHAT'S WRONG WITH BOTH OF THEM IS THAT THEY'RE SO SURE THEY'RE RIGHT! THAT'S PRETTY SCARY - THE FUTURE, I THINK, IS PRETTY SCARY."
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|
future-prediction
humor
politicians
politics
president
stupidity
|
John Irving |
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eb98edc
|
"Costis, I am speechless!" "Not noticeably, Your Majesty."
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humor
|
Megan Whalen Turner |
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26a651c
|
Bernard: ... By the way, Valentina, do you want credit? - 'the game book recently discovered by.'? Valentine: It was never lost, Bernard. Bernard: 'As recently pointed out by.' I don't normally like giving credit where it's due, but with scholarly articles as with divorce, there is a certain cachet in citing a member of the aristocracy. I'll pop it in ad lib for the lecture, and give you a mention in the press release. How's that? Valentine: Very kind.
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|
citation-protocol
humor
|
Tom Stoppard |
|
6154787
|
Let's not have forced gaiety this Christmas, said Nora, like it was a dish. We'll have a tiny bit of it, I said.
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|
humor
|
Miriam Toews |
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0da5b56
|
Jimmy Murray, you are an ass,' said Aunt Ruth, angrily. 'Well, we're cousins,' agreed Cousin Jimmy pleasantly.
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|
humor
relations
snipe
wit
|
L.M. Montgomery |
|
c0c309a
|
Thank goodness there were people who were happy with nothing, thought Julia, so that people like her (and everyone else she had ever met) could have
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|
humor
|
Edward St. Aubyn |
|
673e576
|
The Park's nice,' his father conceded, 'but the rest of the country is just people in huge cars wondering what to eat next.
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|
humor
|
Edward St. Aubyn |
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f217da5
|
"New Rule: Conservatives have to stop complaining about Hollywood values. It's Oscar time again, which means two things: (1) I've got to get waxed, and (2) talk-radio hosts and conservative columnists will trot out their annual complaints about Hollywood: We're too liberal; we're out of touch with the Heartland; our facial muscles have been deadened with chicken botulism; and we make them feel fat. To these people, I say: Shut up and eat your popcorn. And stop bitching about one of the few American products--movies---that people all over the world still want to buy. Last year, Hollywood set a new box-office record: $16 billion worldwide. Not bad for a bunch of socialists. You never see Hollywood begging Washington for a handout, like corn farmers, or the auto industry, or the entire state of Alaska. What makes it even more inappropriate for conservatives to slam Hollywood is that they more than anybody lose their shit over any D-lister who leans right to the point that they actually run them for office. Sony Bono? Fred Thompson? And let'snot forget that the modern conservative messiah is a guy who costarred with a chimp. That's right, Dick Cheney. I'm not trying to say that when celebrities are conservative they're almost always lame, but if Stephen Baldwin killed himself and Bo Derrick with a car bomb, the headline the next day would be "Two Die in Car Bombing." The truth is that the vast majority of Hollywood talent is liberal, because most stars adhere to an ideology that jibes with their core principles of taking drugs and getting laid. The liebral stars that the right is always demonizing--Sean Penn and Michael Moore, Barbra Streisand and Alec Baldwin and Tim Robbins, and all the other members of my biweekly cocaine orgy--they're just people with opinions. None of them hold elective office, and liberals aren't begging them to run. Because we live in the real world, where actors do acting, and politicians do...nothing. We progressives love our stars, but we know better than to elect them. We make the movies here, so we know a well-kept trade secret: The people on that screen are only to be geniuses, astronauts, and cowboys. So please don't hat eon us. And please don't ruin the Oscars. Because honestly, we're just like you: We work hard all year long, and the Oscars are really just our prom night. The tuxedos are scratchy, the limousines are rented, and we go home with eighteen-year-old girls."
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|
humor
politics
|
Bill Maher |
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75fa8ec
|
Perhaps the most irrational fashion act of all was the male habit for 150 years of wearing wigs. Samuel Pepys, as with so many things, was in the vanguard, noting with some apprehension the purchase of a wig in 1663 when wigs were not yet common. It was such a novelty that he feared people would laugh at him in church; he was greatly relieved, and a little proud, to find that they did not. He also worried, not unreasonably, that the hair of wigs might come from plague victims. Perhaps nothing says more about the power of fashion than that Pepys continued wearing wigs even while wondering if they might kill him.
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|
humor
wigs
|
Bill Bryson |
|
ddabd08
|
Eventually, mercifully, the waitress prised the spoons out of our hands and took the dessert stuff away, and we were able to stumble zombielike out into the night.
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|
humor
|
Bill Bryson |
|
0e760f6
|
A lack of communication with horses has impeded human progress, said Abrenuncio. If we ever broke down the barriers, we could produce the centaur
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|
horses
humor
|
Gabriel García Márquez |
|
6f1e509
|
Breath Properly, Stay Curious, and Always Eat Your Beets!
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|
humor
jitterbug-perfume
tom-robbins
|
Tom Robbins |
|
9bc2e2b
|
Jag har inget emot att do, bara inte i morgon, jag har en del jag skall gora forst.
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|
humor
inspiration
inspirational
|
Astrid Lindgren |
|
219c754
|
"He gives her his Art History lecture.
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|
art-history
humor
visitors
|
Donald Barthelme |
|
0d8b0d8
|
"Yes, the saint was underrated quite a bit, then, mostly by people who didn't like things that were ineffable... ...a lot of people don't like things that are unearthly, the things of this earth are good enough for them, and they don't mind telling you so. "If he'd just go out and get a job, like everybody else, then he could be saintly all day long..." --from "The Temptations of St. Anthony," by Donald Barthelme"
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|
humor
sainthood
short-story
|
Donald Barthelme |
|
2e49600
|
Amelia envisaged that between York and the royal-infested Scottish Highlands there was a grimy wasteland of derelict cranes and abandoned mills and betrayed, yet still staunch, people. Oh and moorland, of course, vast tracts of brooding landscape under lowering skies, and across this heath strode brooding, lowering men intent on reaching their ancestral houses, where they were going to fling open doors and castigate orphaned yet resolute governesses. Or -- preferably -- the brooding, lowering men were on horseback, black horses with huge muscled haunches, glistening with sweat --
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|
gothic-romance
heath
humor
jane-eyre
literary-allusions
scotland
york
|
Kate Atkinson |
|
38dfe1d
|
In fact, I can't think of much I'd like better than for him to step into the room right now, glasses fogged and smelling of damp wool, shaking the rain from his hair like an old dog and saying: 'Dickie, my boy, what you got for a thirsty old man to drink tonight?
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|
donna-tartt
the-secret-history
horror
humor
life
ocd
|
Donna Tartt |
|
9d22cc4
|
The corridor couldn't have smelled more strongly of fish guts if we had actually been inside a fish.
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|
humor
|
Arthur Golden |
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f59c597
|
he asked. He rubbed his fingers together. Unsure where this was headed, I shook my head. He reached over the counter and grabbed a knife. He cut the burger in half and slid the plate between us. Noah took another bite of his half. I smacked my lips like a cartoon character and bit into the succulent burger. When the juicy meat touched my tongue, I closed my eyes and moaned. The burger caught in my throat and I choked. Noah stifled a laugh while sliding my water toward me. If only drinking it would erase the annoying blush on my cheeks.
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|
cash
dinero
echo-emerson
fries
humor
hungry
money
nice
noah-hutchins
sweet
|
Katie McGarry |
|
6db3000
|
"Twenty she curses you out by lunch," says Chris. "Thirty she kills you by lunch," adds Logan. "I'm getting her number." The two of them laugh."
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|
funny
humor
|
Katie McGarry |
|
a5604d6
|
After that came her biggie: a triple murder--her dealer, the dealer's sister, and the dealer's sister's boyfriend. Reading that made me feel a little funny that we'd fucked and I'd loved her.
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humor
regret
|
George Saunders |
|
f52ef74
|
Solo cuando la mayoria de los habitantes de este planeta esten convencidos de que se estan muriendo, cada minuto que pasa, empezaremos a comportarnos como seres conscientes, racionales y compasivos. Porque, aunque el atractivo de <> sea grande, el terror de caer, imparablemente, en la nada absoluta es mucho mas efectivo.
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|
feminism
feminismo
feminismo-radical
feminist
feminista
humor
|
Caitlin Moran |
|
79a036f
|
Not that it isn't great to see you. But it's not so great for you. What'd you do wrong? Laugh at his dick?
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|
humor
moira
sex
|
Margaret Atwood |
|
24ee79d
|
I mean, here we are in LA. The home of celebrities. They're the local natural phenomenon. Everyone knows you come to LA to see the celebrities, like you go to Sri Lanka to see the elephants.
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|
funny
humor
|
Sophie Kinsella |
|
214e1fa
|
Robert explained how much simpler it was to pay money for things than to exchange them as the people were doing in the market. Later on the soldier gave the coins to his captain, who, later still, showed them to Pharaoh, who of course kept them and was much struck with the idea. That was really how coins first came to be used in Egypt. You will not believe this, I daresay, but really, if you believe the rest of the story, I don't see why you shouldn't believe this as well.
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|
egypt
fantasy
humor
|
E. Nesbit |
|
2792f18
|
...killing Dirk, killing anybody, was not going to change anything apart from Francisco's f***ing ego, which was already large enough to house the world's poor twice over, with a few million bourgeoisie in the spare-room.
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|
humor
|
Hugh Laurie |
|
6e7c6dd
|
What's the biggest problem facing teenagers today? Ourselves. We're a generation of lazy underachievers who need to learn that hard work pays off. What's your town known for? Cow manure! Hold for laughs... Actually Irondale is the setting of Fannie Flagg's famous novel Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe. Why'd you enter the Junior Miss Birmingham pageant? To win... to go to State... then Nationals... maybe get the hell out of Alabama.
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|
birmingham
humor
pageant
teen
|
Nadria Tucker |
|
962667e
|
Byron clapped Walter on the back. 'Good work,' he said. Walter shook his head. 'You're the one who clocked her with the Stephen King hardcover. That took some of the wind out of her.' 'Thank heavens he's a wordy man,' said Byron.
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|
funny
humor
|
Michael Thomas Ford |
|
b65f9dd
|
So I didn't have time to craft artful lies and evasions even if I'd wanted to.
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|
humor
|
Anthony Bourdain |
|
e8aa1e8
|
A stab had clearly once been made at de-uglifying these public spaces by painting a corridor a jaunty yellow. This was because, it turned out, babies come here to have their brains tested and someone thought the yellow might calm them. But I couldn't see how. Such was the oppressive ugliness of this building it would have been like sticking a red nose on a cadaver and calling it Ronald McDonald.
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|
buildings
cadaver
humor
oppression
oppressive
ronald-mcdonald
ugliness
|
Jon Ronson |
|
2a44c9c
|
"How does hanky-panky translate to sex? Who comes up with words like that?" "Probably people who don't have sex"
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|
humor
|
J.D. Robb |
|
644cee8
|
"Two different primaries," she continued, striding around the office. "Two different cops, and both of them fucked up the case. What are they using to train them in Chicago -- old videos of the Three Boobs?" "I think that's Stooges," Roarke remarked. "What?" He glanced up, focused fully on her, and smiled at the absolute baffled fury on her face. "Stooges, darling. The Three Stooges." "What's the difference, they're still incompetent knot-heads."
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|
humor
|
J.D. Robb |
|
a13213d
|
"He coordinated his socks and underwear," she commented when Peabody came back in. "Colors and patterns. Who does that, and why?" "I read this article about how what you wear under your clothes is all about what makes you feel empowered and in control. It's the Under You." "If wearing matching boxers and socks make you feel empowered, you're a weenie."
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|
humor
|
J.D. Robb |
|
1a813ad
|
Therapies administered included but were not limited to: turning things off, then on again; picking them up a couple of inches and then dropping them; turning off nonessential appliances in this and other rooms; removing lids and wiggling circuit boards; extracting small contaminants, such as insects and their egg cases, with nonconducting chopsticks; cable-wiggling; incense-burning; putting folded-up pieces of paper beneath table legs; drinking tea and sulking; invoking unseen powers; sending runners to other rooms, buildings, or precincts with exquisitely calligraphed notes and waiting for them to come back carrying spare parts in dusty, yellowed cardboard boxes; and a similarly diverse suite of troubleshooting techniques in the realm of software.
|
|
humor
troubleshooting
|
Neal Stephenson |
|
ea8bed8
|
"I've never met a politician who didn't deserve to be tossed into a pit full of Kallin," Beranabus grunts."
|
|
humor
politics
|
Darren Shan |
|
a53b3be
|
"It was one of those situations I often find myself in while traveling. Something's said by a stranger I've been randomly thrown into contact with, and I want to say, "Listen. I'm with you on most of this, but before we continue, I need to know who you voted for in the last election."
|
|
humor
non-fiction
politics
short-stories
travel
|
David Sedaris |
|
e225f33
|
"Though we were forbidden to speak anything but French, the teacher would occasionally use us to practice any of her five fluent languages. "I hate you," she said to me one afternoon. Her English was flawless. "I really, really hate you." Call me sensitive, but I couldn't help taking it personally."
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|
french
humor
languages
|
David Sedaris |
|
76163d8
|
The woman spoke with a heavy western North Carolina accent, which I used to discredit her authority. Here was a person for whom the word 'pen' had two syllables. He people undoubtedly drank from clay jugs and hollered for Paw when the vittles were ready-- so who was she to advise me on anything?
|
|
david-sedaris
humor
satire
speech
speech-therapy
|
David Sedaris |
|
86d8c2d
|
-- !Fuera de mi cabeza! --No puedo evitarlo. Estas transmitiendo tus pensamientos tan condenadamente fuerte, que siento que debo ir a sentarme en un rincon y comenzar a mecerme, susurrando el nombre de Daemon una y otra vez.
|
|
funny
humor
saga-lux
spanish
|
Jennifer L. Armentrout |
|
8a82584
|
"I wish I had a dollar for every hour I've spent in the library," he always says. I have to agree- we'd probably never have to worry about money again."
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|
humor
reading
truth
|
Gary Paulsen |
|
cbcfc14
|
He said he talked to Jesus all the time. Even when he was driving his car. That killed me. I just see the big phony bastard shifting into first gear and asking Jesus to send him a few more stiffs.
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|
humor
|
J.D. Salinger |
|
3d0edf8
|
"I still don't know why we didn't hire a car to get around Ireland." "When I was a kid, I always dreamed about living in Ireland. I used to pretend I was one of the traveling people, driving my gypsy wagon from village to village. Used to picture a dark gypsy kidnapping me and having his way with me. Exciting stuff." Katy grinned at her. "Could still happen, you know." "Katy, we have a horse that's so laid-back I have to keep checking to see if he's dead."
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|
humor
ireland
|
Nina Bangs |
|
5504d2b
|
Elders of the Creedish church made celibacy sound as easy as choosing not to play basketball. Just say no.
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|
celibacy
humor
no
|
Chuck Palahniuk |
|
3124ae9
|
Some may say that the British are obsessed with class difference and that knowing your apostrophes is a way of belittling the uneducated. To which accusation, I say (mainly), 'Pah!' How can it be a matter of class difference when ignorance is universal?
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|
class-difference
grammar
humor
ignorance
intellectualism
|
Lynne Truss |
|
1098f78
|
I waved back and went in, and began to sort my way through ancient building plans that had been rolled up so long that straightening them out was like six bouts with an octopus.
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humor
|
Dick Francis |
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e1bc187
|
"By journey's end the brides were much better acquainted with their grooms and more or less pleased with the matches. Sybil Bingham wrote in her diary, thanking God for answering her prayer for filling "the void" with a husband like Hiram, a "treasure rich and undeserved." Having read his insufferable memoir, "A Residence of Twenty-one Years in the Sandwich Islands", all I can say is: I'm happy for her?"
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humor
love
marriage
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Sarah Vowell |
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43edf60
|
It is all very well to say that all princesses are good and beautiful and charming; but this is usually a determined optimism on everybody's part rather than the truth. After all, if a girl is a princess, she is undeniably a princess, and the best must be made of it; and how much pleasanter it would be if she were good and beautiful. There's always hope that if enough people believe as though she is, a little of it will rub off.
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|
humor
princesses
the-door-in-the-hedge
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Robin McKinley |
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8655b16
|
"Earnshaw is quite a famous name, thanks to Miss Bronte . I did not realise there were Earnshaws in this country." Mrs. Earnshaw gave a sharp nod. "Aye. And Heathcliffs and Eyres, as well. Proper little thieves, those Bronte girls."
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deanna-raybourn
emily-bronte
humor
jane-eyre
lady-julia-grey
meta
silent-on-the-moor
the-brontes
wuthering-heights
|
Deanna Raybourn |
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f21a7e9
|
As much as I disliked Eddie Kuntz, I could sort of identify with a man who got a stiffie over banana cream pie.
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|
erection
humor
identify
janet-evanovich
pie
stephanie-plum
stiffy
|
Janet Evanovich |
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65a67d7
|
"I've noticed you only speak ghetto half of the time." - Stephanie "I'm multi-lingual," Rancher said. I followed him to the door, feeling jealous, wishing I knew a second language."
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humor
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Janet Evanovich |
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3fa7634
|
"This guy was making me tired. "Thanks for the afternoon's entertainment," I said. "I'll flush a copy of my bill down the toilet. You should be getting it in a couple of days."
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humor
humour
insult
|
John Swartzwelder |
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db72f07
|
Though there was nowhere one so busy as he/ He was less busy than he seemed to be.
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|
humor
|
Geoffrey Chaucer |
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538c457
|
We're like the couple on the sitcom that has good sparks but never get together for the sake of ratings.
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|
funny
humor
love
|
Aimee Bender |
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bb5a5fd
|
Look, Neal, Hawaii is not some magical pixie wonderland; it's an American state populated by atomic weapons, a remnant native population and people too stupid to spell their way out of a paper bag. Most of them came here to escape pathetic lives in the forty nine other states, so in some sense, Hawaii is a scenic cul-de-sac filled with people who want to drink themselves to death without feeling judged.
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|
humor
ugly-truths
|
Douglas Coupland |
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0d825ad
|
"Studsy returned alone. "Maybe I'm wrong," he said as he sat down, "but I think somebody could do something with that cluck if they took hold of her right." Morelli said: "By the throat." Studsy grinned good-naturedly. "No. She's trying to get somewhere. She works hard at her singing lessons and -"
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humor
|
Dashiell Hammett |
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b32d1e8
|
"You know Quinn?" Macaulay asked me. "Ten minutes ago I was putting him to bed." Macaulay grinned. "I hope you keep his acquaintance like that - social" "Meaning what?" Macaulay's grin became rueful. "He used to be my broker, and his advice led me right up to the poorhouse steps." "That's sweet," I said. "he's my broker now and I'm following his advice." Macaulay and the girl laughed. I pretended I was laughing and returned to my table."
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|
broker
funny
humor
money
|
Dashiell Hammett |
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e47ea50
|
Butt he isn't my lover, or my fiance, or my boyfriend or anything, and I refuse to be killed with him.
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|
humor
idiot-prince
princess
priorities
|
Patricia C. Wrede |
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5360afd
|
Be honest with yourself; set the alarm for the time the Real You will get up, not the Ambitious You, because the Ambitious You doesn't really exist.
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|
funny
humor
life
mornings
sleep
|
Laurie Notaro |
|
aad7166
|
"Dorothy asked timidly: "Did his wife say anything? "She sent her love to you." Nora said: "Stop being nasty."
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|
humor
infidelity
|
Dashiell Hammett |
|
b1b7302
|
...What do people think about my staying with Harrison with him chasing everything that's hot and hollow?
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|
humor
infidelity
|
Dashiell Hammett |
|
f4279bf
|
When a boy's first romantic interlude is with Pheobe the Dog-Faced Girl, he feels a need to get out into the world and find a new life.
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|
circus
dating
funny
girls
humor
life
life-experience
love
teenagers
|
Annette Curtis Klause |
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25a1cdc
|
She was of traditional build herself, but her figure was largely concealed by the folds of a generously cut shift dress made out of a flecked green fabric. It was like a tent, thought Mma Ramotswe--a camouflage tent of the sort that the Botswana Defence Force might use. But I do not sit in judgement on the dresses of others, she told herself, and a tent was a practical enough garment, if that is what one felt comfortable in.
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|
comfort
humor
judgement
|
Alexander McCall Smith |
|
d0674e1
|
They were not beggars; well, not in the usual sense. They were Christians, who wanted not just my nephew's money but their souls.
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|
delphi
humor
souls
|
Lindsey Davis |
|
0ce9884
|
I think it's good to smile at everybody so that everyone knows you love everyone. It's good for human pacifism.
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|
humor
pacifism
smiling
|
Aimee Bender |
|
53aaba6
|
I put the odds on a psychic deathmatch between Attila the Hun and Virginia Woolf at fifty-fifty.
|
|
are-you-my-mother
attila-the-hun
deathmatch
humor
virginia-woolf
|
Alison Bechdel |
|
450637a
|
With hand gestures, you can fill in a lot of gaps, and the words thing and stuff and -ness also help: patientness instead of patience, fastness instead of speed, honestness instead of honesty. With these choices, many words can be indicated, and pointing or gesticulating usually works.
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|
humor
words
|
Aimee Bender |
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b784a88
|
"Your eyes shine," he said. "How do they do that?" "Blood," she said." --
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|
humor
|
Aimee Bender |
|
8dcbddb
|
It's a sad fact of modern life that sooner or later you will end up on YouTube doing something stupid. The trick, according to my dad, is to make a fool of yourself to the best of your ability.
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|
broken-homes
humor
youtube
|
Ben Aaronovitch |
|
7093c35
|
And as the wicked are always ungrateful, and necessity leads to evil doing, and immediate advantage overcomes all considerations of the future, Gines, who was neither grateful nor well-principled, made up his mind to steal Sancho Panza's ass.
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|
humor
|
Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra |
|
c0b4ae9
|
I rolled my eyes as the elevator door opened. 'I was thinking more along the lines of Tick and Tock. You know they won't--' 'Holy shit, boss! Did you beat him up with your mouth?' Tick exclaimed loudly as he stood from his perch near the elevator doors. '--keep their mouths shut,' I muttered. 'Jesus,' Tock whispered. 'Gay sex is hardcore.' He jumped up and stood next to me, not knowing what personal space meant. 'I think he was trying to eat you,' he told me. 'Or something,' I agreed.
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|
hardcore
humor
m-m-romance
|
T.J. Klune |
|
c30b988
|
The table was a large one, but the three were all crowded together at one corner of it: 'No room! No room!' they cried out when they saw Alice coming. 'There's of room!' said Alice indignantly, and she sat down in a large arm-chair at one end of the table. 'Have some wine,' the March Hare said in an encouraging tone. Alice looked all round the table, but there was nothing on it but tea. 'I don't see any wine,' she remarked. 'There isn't any,' said the March Hare. 'Then it wasn't very civil of you to offer it,' said Alice angrily. 'It wasn't very civil of you to sit down without being invited,' said the March Hare.
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|
etiquette
humor
manners
|
Lewis Carroll |
|
1ffd6b1
|
Aren't you sometimes frightened at being planted out here, with nobody to take care of you?' 'There's the tree in the middle,' said the Rose:'what else is it good for?' 'But what could it do, if any danger came?' Alice asked. 'It could bark,' said the Rose.
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|
humor
plants
|
Lewis Carroll |
|
1936dc4
|
The continent did not appeal: France was filled with irritating people; Spain was corrupt and unstable; Russia, impossible; Italy, absurd; Germany, rigid; Portugal, in decline. Holland, thought favorably disposed toward him, was dull. The United States of America, he decided, was a possibility.
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|
humor
|
Elizabeth Gilbert |
|
39b7757
|
Everyone is allowed a weakness, even women of the twentieth century.
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|
humor
weakness
women
|
Laurie R. King |
|
60447e4
|
It popped up on my Outlook calendar, flagged in red like an inflamed pimple full of infected bureaucratic pus... I've been trying desperately to get it shifted, but no, it is stuck like a king-sized dildo in a guinea pig.
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|
humor
microsoft
vulgar
|
Charles Stross |
|
211db09
|
"A soldier: "I know where heaven is and it's Lithuania ... The women are beautiful, pagan, with a practical view towards sex. Who says communism was bad? You're working three levels of advantages: you're a foreign male, you're a rich, exotic American, and their men are a bunch of drunken, criminal slobs."
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|
humor
lithuania
soldiers
women
|
Robert D. Kaplan |
|
d4437c1
|
If John Grisham, Harper Lee, and Larry the Cable Guy were penned up in a remote cabin for a weekend with nothing but good bourbon, fine wine, and a couple of cases of Pabst Blue Ribbon beer, something like Common Pleas (A Tale of Whoa!) might result...
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|
humor
southern-literature
|
J. Randolph Cresenzo |
|
1abe1a2
|
"Why, you mean you didn't get abducted and dragged across country purely to make us a story for us to chew over endlessly?" asked Pip, tossing his shock of tow-colored hair indignantly. "The nerve!"
|
|
humor
sarcasm
|
Mercedes Lackey |
|
783d533
|
The verdict of this court is that the accused are guilty of witchcraft. The maximum penalty the law allows is to be burned to death.However, in view of your previous good background I am disposed to be lenient. I therefore sentence you to be burned alive.
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|
humor
satire
witchcraft
|
Richard Curtis |
|
9c9a654
|
"It is the way in which the Dark returns, Harrier. I will explain, if you like." "Oh, no," Harrier said. "I'd much rather not know a thing about what we're facing. Let me get dressed first." A few minutes later Harrier came back, dressed for the day. He made another cup of hot cordial for Tiercel, refilled the kettle and started the water brewing for tea, and set some dried fruit to soak for griddle-cakes. "Okay. Now. Ruin my day," he invited."
|
|
character-tiercel
humor
james-mallory
mercedes-lackey
the-phoenix-endangered
|
Mercedes Lackey |
|
87675d9
|
If you believe in yourself and work hard, your dreams will come true. Well...I guess the people who work hard whose dreams come true don't get to write books about it, so we never really find out what happens to them. So... If you believe in yourself and work hard, you have a fighting shot at having your dreams come true.
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|
humor
life-lessons
|
Mindy Kaling |
|
17bca23
|
Yeah, and if I have to choose between being eaten by the Endarkened and telling my Da I'm a Wildmage, I'm not sure which I'd pick.
|
|
humor
james-mallory
location-3547
mercedes-lackey
the-phoenix-endangered
wildmage
|
Mercedes Lackey |
|
92974de
|
Luckily, I was not born a white man.* *This has never before been said in the history of humanity.
|
|
feminism
feminist
humor
humorous-quotes
|
Mindy Kaling |
|
93fbd3c
|
"Maybe a holiday miracle will change Mearth's awful behavior," Mandy suggested with optimism. "The only holiday miracle around here is that Mearth hasn't murdered us both yet," said Alecto, lighting another cigarette, his hands shaking erratically. He looked exhausted and terrified, his gray eyes soulless. "Do you know what Mearth likes, Alecto?" Mandy questioned. "Vegetables, she likes celery a lot, and lettuce," Alecto responded in a quiet monotone. "I don't know what else she likes. I've never asked her." "Well, she has to like something... doesn't everyone?" "Not her, Mandy Valems."
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|
christmas
cigarette
comedy
gift
going-green
hoiday
humor
lettuce
miracle
mother-earth
murder
present
vegetables
|
Rebecca McNutt |
|
41e411b
|
"Soulmates" is what you aim for, but soup snakes is what you get sometimes."
|
|
humor
love
relationships
the-office
|
Mindy Kaling |
|
9707da8
|
I adore your jealousy, especially when it's so misplaced. I expect Shakespeare wrote a sonnet about that.
|
|
humor
iris-murdoch
jealousy
misplaced
the-message-to-the-planet
|
Iris Murdoch |
|
0254fe2
|
"Fill me in on the details of your life." "I thought you didn't give a shit." "It'll give me something to do while I wait for you to stab me to death."
|
|
christina-dodd
humor
life
suspense
thriller
virtue-falls
|
Christina Dodd |
|
05481ed
|
"I could write an epic poem about your thighs." "That would amuse polite society rather too much, and I wouldn't like that." "I wouldn't either." She pressed her cheek to his belly. "I can't think of a word to rhyme with marble column." --
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|
humor
sex
|
Christina Dodd |
|
dfc25b2
|
Yossarian was moved by such intense pity for his poverty that he wanted to smash his pale. sad, sickly face with his fist and knock him out of existence
|
|
humor
humour
|
Joseph Heller |
|
ded6a36
|
So, standing here looking at you, all grown up, the question I ask is simple. In the long run, how different is a goddam hot dog from a Vienna sausage?
|
|
humor
nightwoods
|
Charles Frazier |
|
35457d5
|
"In the goblin tongue, knowing from the book that Hephaestus spoke it but hoping that the dragon wouldn't know he knew, Drizzt yelled, "When the stupid dragon follows me out, come out and get the rest!" Hephaestus skidded to a stop and spun about, eyeing the low tunnel that led to the mines. The stupid dragon was in a frightful fit, wanting to munch on the imposing drow but fearing a robbery from behind... ...In the end, Hephaestus settled the dilemma as he settled every problem: He vowed to thoroughly eat the next merchant party that came his way."
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|
humor
|
R.A. Salvatore |
|
0020c15
|
Whenever Elliot Norther's wife was nervous she baked. With the murder of Harriet Mason, her husband's close colleague at the Faculty, she had been unable to resist a couple of Victoria sponges. During the frenzied press speculation about the identity of the murderer, a Dundee cake had appeared, followed swiftly by a Battenberg and a Lemon Drizzle. Since news of the Wildencrust murder broke, the kitchen, dining room and study had come to resemble the storerooms of an industrial bakery, every surface heaving with the weight of sponge and cream. Yesterday, having at last been overwhelmed by the fear and rumour that swept the town, she had taken herself off to her mother's house in Hampstead, leaving her husband to soldier on alone. When he had last seen his wife, Elliot Norther noticed that she had been putting the finishing touches to an impressive, triple-tiered wedding cake, beating a batch of royal icing into a sickly paste.
|
|
humor
humour
thriller
|
Robert Clear |
|
a3218fd
|
"No way that was a act. She really is that gullible. She really is dumb as a sack of moondust." "Yet very sweet." Eve rolled her eyes toward him. "I think you have to have a penis to get that impression."
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|
humor
|
J.D. Robb |
|
911fbb3
|
"Are we running hot or something?" Peabody demanded. "So a person can't take a minute to have a cup of coffee and maybe a small bite to eat, especially when the person got off a full subway stop early to work off the anticipated bite to eat." "If you're finished whining about it, I'll fill you in." "A real partner would have brought me a coffee to go so I could drink it while being filled in." "How many coffee shops did you pass on your endless and arduous hike from the subway?" "It's not the same," Peabody muttered. "And it's not my fault I'm coffee spoiled. You're the one who brought the real stufff made from real beans into my life. You addicted me." She pointed an accusing finger at Eve. "And now you're withholding the juice." "Yes, that was my plan all along. And if you ever want real again in this lifetime, suck it up and do my bidding." Peabody stared. "You're like Master Manipulator. An evil coffee puppeteer." "Yes, yes, I am. Do you have any interest, Detective, in where we're going, who we're going to see, and why?" "I'd be more interested if I had coffee." --
|
|
coffee-lovers
friendship
humor
|
J.D. Robb |
|
0bb3203
|
"Oh God, look what you did." "God's away on business, Kas. Talk to me."
|
|
humor
|
Richard Kadrey |
|
455f4d3
|
The Continental army got more generals than they got private soldiers, these days. An officer lives through more 'n two battles, they make him some kind of general on the spot. Now, gettin' any pay for it, that's a different kettle of fish.
|
|
dan-morgan
humor
outlander
revolutionary-war
|
Diana Gabaldon |
|
683d378
|
"That's the unforgivable sin, you know." "What is?" "Refusing to forgive someone." "Refusing to forgive someone is the unforgivable sin?" I asked incredulously."
|
|
humor
irony
sin
|
Phyllis Reynolds Naylor |
|
408553b
|
Every one seems to be scrubbing their white steps. All the houses look like tidy jails, with their outside shutters. Several have crepe on the door-handles, and many have flags flying from roof or balcony. Few men appear, and the women seem to do the business, which, perhaps, accounts for its being so well done.
|
|
humor
|
Louisa May Alcott |
|
77b6ea3
|
"As boys going to sea immediately become nautical in speech, walk as if they already had their "sea legs" on, and shiver their timbers on all possible occasions, so I turned military at once, called my dinner my rations, saluted all new comers, and ordered a dress parade that very afternoon."
|
|
humor
|
Louisa May Alcott |
|
88d612f
|
Malory! You've got a chipmunk on your pussy!
|
|
funny
humor
humorous
|
Tamara Thorne |
|
2e7cdfa
|
How bad do you want cancer? Bad enough to eat a rainbow of it? Personally, I think the red cancer would be the worst, but anything you swallow with artificial hues in it is going to pop a tumor out of your body the day after you eat it.
|
|
food
humor
snark
|
Laurie Notaro |
|
8388289
|
He had spoken with such absolute confidence that I knew he had to be blowing this out of his rectal orifice.
|
|
humor
humorous
|
Neal Stephenson |
|
52bc4f8
|
"Well, land sakes!" Hiro says. "Lookee here!" He whips his blade sideways, cutting off both of the businessman's forearms, causing the sword to clatter onto the floor. "Better fire up the ol' barbeque, Jemima!" Hiro continues, whipping the sword around sideways, cutting the businessman's body in half just above the navel. Then he leans down so he's looking right into the businessman's face. "Didn't anyone tell you," he says, losing the dialect, "that I was a hacker?" Then he hacks the guy's head off."
|
|
humor
puns
|
Neal Stephenson |
|
e2d21e9
|
"That's what you think of me, is it, girl?" said his lordship, a glint in his eyes. "Oh, no!" she responded, dropping him a curtsy. "It's what I , sir! You must know that my featherheaded Mama has taught me to behave with all the propriety in the world! To tell you what I of you would be to sink myself quite below reproach!"
|
|
banter
bantering
humor
insults
opinion
personal-opinions
wit
|
Georgette Heyer |
|
c58ffe5
|
I do not think my life would make a very interesting book,' I say. 'I feel I can speak with a certain amount of authority here.
|
|
humor
|
Paul Murray |
|
129bf63
|
When I got home I peered down at the lobster to see how he was doing. The inner plastic bag was sucked tight around him and clouded up. It looked like something out of an eighties made-for-TV movie, with some washed-up actress taking too many pills and trying to off herself with a Macy's bag.
|
|
humor
lobster
|
Julie Powell |
|
9510320
|
"Sir, do you know how they were used to fill balloons, and how they now do it?" "No," said Alverstoke. "I've no doubt, however, that I soon shall." He was right. From then on Felix, who had acquired a tattered copy of the History and Practice of Aerostation, maintained a flow of conversation, largely informative, but interspersed with eager questions."
|
|
humor
|
Georgette heyer |
|
012dc40
|
But it is infamous that they have not told you!' declared Eustacie. 'Je n'en reviendrai jamais!' 'If it's all the same to you, miss, I'd just as soon you'd talk in a Christian language,' said Mr. Stubbs.
|
|
comedy
french-language
humor
humour
humourous
humourous-quote
idiocy
idiotic
idiots
|
Georgette Heyer |
|
c4c7a88
|
"The "Hazeldean heart" was a proverbial boast in the family; the Hazeldeans privately considered it more distinguished than the Sillerton gout, and far more refined than the Wesson liver; and it had permitted most of them to survive, in valetudinarian ease, to a ripe old age, when they died of some quite other disorder. But Charles Hazeldean had defied it, and it took its revenge, and took it savagely."
|
|
humor
illness
|
Edith Wharton |
|
65a7ce8
|
"Built around 1780... a two-hour train ride from Paris... the neighbor keeps his horses in my backyard... pies made with apples from my own trees..." I caught the highlights of Hugh's broadcast and understood that my first goal was to make him my boyfriend, to trick or blackmail him into making some sort of commitment. I know it sounds calculating, but if you're not cute, you might as well be clever."
|
|
humor
relationships
|
David Sedaris |
|
e625021
|
The walking tour guides one through the city's various landmarks, reciting bits of information the listener might find enlightening. I learned, for example, that in the late 1500s my little neighborhood square was a popular spot for burning people alive. Now lined with a row of small shops, the tradition continues, though in a figurative rather than literal sense.
|
|
david-sedaris
france
funny-quotes
humor
satire
|
David Sedaris |
|
6cd2f30
|
Weddings, I began to understand, were vile, filthy things when they ran amuck.
|
|
humor
marriage
relationships
weddings
|
Laurie Notaro |
|
cb2ac64
|
Along with voting, jury duty, and paying taxes, goofing off is one of the central obligations of American citizenship. So when my friends Joel and Stephen and I play hooky from our jobs in the middle of the afternoon to play Pop-A-Shot in a room full of children, I like to think we are not procrastinators; we are patriots pursuing happiness.
|
|
goofing-off
humor
patriotism
procrastination
|
Sarah Vowell |
|
87d5b7c
|
In my unfortunately infrequent encounters with real passion, I'm rarely as careful as I ought to be. The rationalization goes something like: With all the bullets and mortar rounds I've survived, I must be immune to sexually transmitted diseases. Stupid, I know. More likely, fate will indulge its taste for irony by killing me with AIDS os some other unpleasant alternative.
|
|
die-by-the-sword
humor
personal-beliefs
|
Barry Eisler |
|
923291b
|
I am still not used to being the possessor of such a grand title. I believe I shall have to start wearing a purple satin turban and carrying a lorgnette.
|
|
dialogue
fashion
humor
mary-balogh
regency
regency-romance
romance
witty-banter
|
Mary Balogh |
|
f246706
|
Well,' Frederick had said, 'I will see what can be arranged, Archie. But I will not have the girl frightened or compromised.' 'You sound like a grandfather who has raised fifteen daughters and is now starting on his granddaughters, Freddie,' Lord Archibald had said. 'It is most disconcerting.
|
|
dialogue
humor
mary-balogh
regency
regency-romance
romance
witty-banter
|
Mary Balogh |
|
1219fcc
|
"Then Jack turned to her. Safari? That was the best excuse you could come up with for me not being at a meeting?" She winced apologetically. "I'm sorry. I'm a terrible liar." What was wrong with simple sickness? A nice, normal bout of food poisoning?" He was in a bad mood. I kind of got carried away," she admitted. Boy, are you lucky I watched Tarzan so much as a kid."
|
|
humor
|
Sarah Mayberry |
|
e03cba8
|
The married thing. Sometimes I look at it and feel like someone from a Dickens novel, standing outside in the cold and staring in at Christmas dinner. Relationships hadn't ever really worked for me. I think it's had something to do with all the demons, ghosts, and human sacrifice.
|
|
harry-dresden
humor
love
michael-carpenter
|
Jim Butcher |
|
325bb9b
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"Tommy looked blank. "What's a flashlight?" "You don't have flashlights?" Jessup said. "Jeeze! A cylinder, like, with batteries inside it, and a light bulb behind glass at one end--" Tommy's blue eyes glinted dangerously. "We have a thing in Scotland that's a cylinder too. Very thin, made of wood, with graphite in the center. We call it a pencil." Jessup hooted. "You think we don't have pencils?" "You think we don't have flashlights?" Tommy snapped. "That's just American dialect. In the English language they're called torches." Emily said mildly, "Actually we're Canadians."
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flashlight
humor
pencil
scotland
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Susan Cooper |
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05399be
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All of our lives are governed by a certain degree of faith in bullshit.
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humor
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Dan Simmons |
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c9e8d60
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"Tyrena did not laugh again but her smile slashed upward in a twist of green lips. "Martin, Martin, Martin," she said, "the population of literate people has been declining steadily since Gutenberg's day. By the twentieth century, less than two percent of the people in the so-called industrialized democracies read even one book a year. And that was before the smart machines, dataspheres, and user-friendly environments."
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humor
reading
satire
social-commentary
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Dan Simmons |
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968dd0d
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My mom once told me that my dad had given me an alliterative name, Wade Watts, because he thought it sounded like the secret identity of a superhero. Like Peter Parker or Clark Kent.
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humor
secret-identity
superhero-reference
superheroes
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Ernest Cline |
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Jary, Garge, Elane and Daved Pady emerge from the Lamborgini Veneno like sad clown's from the SICKEST clown car ever.
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funny
humor
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Seinfeld 2000 |