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19591b9
|
"You realise you're going to owe me dinner after this, right?" "How does McDonald's sound?" "Inadequate."
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humour
romance
|
Sarah Mayberry |
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e3e462f
|
"Oh! That was poetry!" said Pippin. "Do you really mean to start before the break of day?"
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|
funny
humour
lotr
pippin
poetry
travel
|
J.R.R. Tolkien |
|
1f212b1
|
Not that my regularly scheduled life was so great, but it beat getting judged unworthy by twelve bearded guys named Erik.
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|
humour
magnus-chase
|
Rick Riordan |
|
8847d2e
|
I? KILL? said Death, obviously offended. CERTAINLY NOT. PEOPLE GET KILLED, BUT THAT'S THEIR BUSINESS. I JUST TAKE OVER FROM THEN ON. AFTER ALL, IT'D BE A BLOODY STUPID WORLD IF PEOPLE GOT KILLED WITHOUT DYING, WOULDN'T IT?
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|
humour
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
d356ed3
|
"He says that it is good luck to rub the head of a dwarf," Haldon said after an exchange with the guard in his own tongue. Tyrion forced himself to smile at the man. "Tell him that it is even better luck to suck on a dwarf's cock."
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|
george-r-r-martin
humour
tyrion-lannister
|
George R.R. Martin |
|
bad35e4
|
You know you've reached a new plateau of group mediocrity when even a Canadian is alarmed by your lack of individuality.
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|
humour
mediocrity
oneida-cult
|
Sarah Vowell |
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5cef7f8
|
Very often the test of one's allegiance to a cause or to a people is precisely the willingness to stay the course when things are boring, to run the risk of repeating an old argument just one more time, or of going one more round with a hostile or (much worse) indifferent audience. I first became involved with the Czech opposition in 1968 when it was an intoxicating and celebrated cause. Then, during the depressing 1970s and 1980s I was a member of a routine committee that tried with limited success to help the reduced forces of Czech dissent to stay nourished (and published). The most pregnant moment of that commitment was one that I managed to miss at the time: I passed an afternoon with Zdenek Mlynar, exiled former secretary of the Czech Communist Party, who in the bleak early 1950s in Moscow had formed a friendship with a young Russian militant with an evident sense of irony named Mikhail Sergeyevitch Gorbachev. In 1988 I was arrested in Prague for attending a meeting of one of Vaclav Havel's 'Charter 77' committees. That outwardly exciting experience was interesting precisely because of its almost Zen-like tedium. I had gone to Prague determined to be the first visiting writer not to make use of the name Franz Kafka, but the numbing bureaucracy got the better of me. When I asked why I was being detained, I was told that I had no need to know the reason! Totalitarianism is itself a cliche (as well as a of pulverizing boredom) and it forced the cliche upon me in turn. I did have to mention Kafka in my eventual story. The regime fell not very much later, as I had slightly foreseen in that same piece that it would. (I had happened to notice that the young Czechs arrested with us were not at all frightened by the police, as their older mentors had been and still were, and also that the police themselves were almost fatigued by their job. This was totalitarianism practically yawning itself to death.) A couple of years after that I was overcome to be invited to an official reception in Prague, to thank those who had been consistent friends through the stultifying years of what 'The Party' had so perfectly termed 'normalization.' As with my tiny moment with Nelson Mandela, a whole historic stretch of nothingness and depression, combined with the long and deep insult of having to be pushed around by boring and mediocre people, could be at least partially canceled and annealed by one flash of humor and charm and generosity.
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1968
1970s
1980s
1988
allegiance
arguments
arrest
bad-crowds
boredom
bureaucracy
charm
charter-77
clichés
commitment
communism
czechoslovakia
detention
dissent
exile
generosity
gorbachev
history
humour
irony
kafka
loyalty
mediocrity
moscow
nelson-mandela
police
politics
prague
russia
totalitarianism
vaclav-havel
zdenek-mlynar
|
Christopher Hitchens |
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c32a844
|
Awake,chaos:we have napped.
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|
humour
naps
obscure
|
E.E. Cummings |
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54e2912
|
Then she laughed for real, and put her hands around my neck. 'I am never, ever going to make things easy for you Seaweed Brain. Get used to it.' When she kissed me, I had the feeling my brain was melting right through my body. I could've stayed that way forever, except a voice behind us growled, 'Well it's about time!' Suddenly the pavilion was filled with torchlight and campers. Clarisse led the way as the eavesdroppers charged and hoisted us both onto their shoulders. 'Oh, come on!' I complained. 'Is there no privacy?' 'The lovebirds need to cool off!' Clarisse said with glee. 'The canoe lake!' Conner Stoll shouted. With a huge cheer, they carried us down the hill, but they kept us close enough to hold hands. Annabeth was laughing, and I couldn't help laughing too, even though my face was completely red. We held hands right up to the moment they dumped us in the water.
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|
clarisse
connor-stoll
humour
kissing
love
percy
|
Rick Riordan |
|
21236d7
|
"If I let you go are you going to hit me again?" "What do you think?" "Then I'm not going to let you go."
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|
funny
humour
romance
|
Sarah Mayberry |
|
a8de611
|
"Say, 'Thank you, Phin.' " "Oh, please." "Say, Thank youvery much, Phin. " "I don't think so." "Say, 'You are a great lover, Phin.' " "I'm out of here."
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|
humour
|
Jennifer Crusie |
|
de9edda
|
Genius is always allowed some leeway, once the hammer has been pried from its hands and the blood has been cleaned up.
|
|
humour
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
98932f7
|
"And Raphael will be joining us," Andrea said. "So you get twice the backup. Nobody will be killing you on our watch." So that was what this was all about. I got a cookie after all. "Aww. I had no idea you cared. I'm touched." "You should be." Andrea bit another bacon slice. "I'm willing to abandon the tender embrace of my future mother-in-law for your sake." "About that," Aunt B said. "I'm coming, too." Dear God, the cookie was poisoned." 12% in 'Magic Rises' by Ilona Andrews"
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|
aunt-b
humour
kate-daniels
poisoned-cookie
|
Ilona Andrews |
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1874fd3
|
You set fire to my house, killed my family, and ate my dog. But steal my boyfriend? That's a step too far.
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|
humor
humour
|
Libba Bray |
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333cea8
|
"From the drawer beside the sink Joe Chip got a stainless steel knife; with it he began systematically to unscrew the bolt assembly of his apt's money-gulping door. "I'll sue you," the door said as the first screw fell out. Joe Chip said, "I've never been sued by a door. But I guess I can live through it."
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|
commercialisation
humour
|
Philip K. Dick |
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25c69c8
|
But the purpose of the book is not the horror, it is horror's defeat.
|
|
funny
good-omens
humour
neil-gaiman
terry-prachett
|
Terry Prachett talking about Neil Gaiman |
|
d81636a
|
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous for being led to slaughter, or sometimes hanging out with lions in ill-advised relationships.
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|
funny
humor
humour
lambs
slaughter
twilight
|
Maureen Johnson |
|
802ad9e
|
"If you still persist in writing, "Good food at it's best", you deserve to be struck by lightning, hacked up on the spot and buried in an unmarked grave."
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|
humour
|
Lynne Truss |
|
a0b46a3
|
The little waiter's eyebrows wandered about his forehead in confusion.
|
|
confusion
effect
humour
service
waiter
zaphod-beeblebrox
|
Douglas Adams |
|
cd719ad
|
It was said that life was cheap in Ankh-Morpork. This was of course, completely wrong. Life was often very expensive; you could get death for free.
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|
humour
life
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
576d8c9
|
You want fantasy? Here's one... There's this species that lives on a planet a few miles above molten rock and a few miles below a vacuum that'd suck the air right out of them. They live in a brief geological period between ice ages, when giant asteroids have temporarily stopped smacking into the surface. As far as they can tell, there's nowhere else in the universe where they could stay alive for ten seconds. And what do they call their fragile little slice of space and time? They call it real life.
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|
humanity
humour
realism
science
universe
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
b223e5f
|
"I'm not going anywhere until you hear me out." Oh, please no. Anything except having to listen to her lecture. I push the button that calls the nurse. a voice bellows through the speaker. "I'm bein' tortured."
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|
humour
romance
young-adult-fiction
young-adult-romance
|
Simone Elkeles |
|
97a9df9
|
The commander went, as they say in Ankh-Morpork, totally Librarian on them.
|
|
humour
librarian
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
e9a0149
|
I always thought eating was a ridiculous activity anyway. I'd get out of it myself if I could, though you've got to do it to stay alive, they tell me.
|
|
humour
|
Margaret Atwood |
|
060c31c
|
If you were going to be successful in the world of crime, you needed a reputation for honesty.
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|
humour
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
d6efb10
|
There's always time for arguin' when you're a Fuentes.
|
|
humour
romance
young-adult-fiction
young-adult-romance
|
Simone Elkeles |
|
051bffb
|
Time is the worst place, so to speak, to get lost in, as Arthur Dent could testify, having been lost in both time and space a good deal. At least being lost in space kept you busy.
|
|
h2g2
hitchhikers-guide-to-the-galaxy
humor
humour
science-fiction
|
Douglas Adams |
|
d901012
|
"Tiny," Sanya rumbled to Michael, clenching a demonstrative fist. "But ."
|
|
harry-dresden
humour
|
Jim Butcher |
|
31f972a
|
"The Romans always wanted bread and circuses-food and entertainement! As we destroy their city, I will offer them both. Behold, a sample!" Someething dropped from the ceiling and landed at Percy's feet: a loaf of sandwich bread in a white plastic wrapper with red and yellow dots.
|
|
humour
percy-jackson
wonder-bread
|
rick riordan the mark of athena |
|
f1cb9c8
|
"...Recognising, as I do, that you are the second highest expert in Europe--" "Indeed, sir! May I inquire who has the honour to be the first?" Asked Holmes, with some asperity. "To the man of precised, scientific mind the work of Monsieur Bertillon must always appeal strongly." "Then had you not better consult him?" "I said, sir, to the precisely scientific mind. But as a practical man of affairs it is acknowledged that you stand alone. I trust, sir, that I have not inadvertently--" "Just a little," said Holmes."
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|
humour
sherlock-holmes
|
Arthur Conan Doyle |
|
73ae489
|
He had them as spellbound as a room full of Ewoks listening to C-3PO.
|
|
humour
robots
scifi
spellbinding
star-wars
|
Cory Doctorow |
|
8026c37
|
GUIL: It [Hamlet's madness] really boils down to symptoms. Pregnant replies, mystic allusions, mistaken identities, arguing his father is his mother, that sort of thing; intimations of suicide, forgoing of exercise, loss of mirth, hints of claustrophobia not to say delusions of imprisonment; invocations of camels, chameleons, capons, whales, weasels, hawks, handsaws -- riddles, quibbles and evasions; amnesia, paranoia, myopia; day-dreaming, hallucinations; stabbing his elders, abusing his parents, insulting his lover, and appearing hatless in public -- knock-kneed, droop-stockinged and sighing like a love-sick schoolboy, which at his age is coming on a bit strong. ROS: And talking to himself. GUIL: And talking to himself.
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|
humour
madness
plays
|
Tom Stoppard |
|
ef867bc
|
Sober or blotto, this is your motto: keep muddling through.
|
|
humour
motto
wodehouse
|
P.G. Wodehouse |
|
0f429d0
|
At some point I was a Happy African Feminist Who Does Not Hate Men and Who Likes to Wear Lip Gloss and High Heels for Herself and Not For Men.
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|
humour
|
Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie |
|
ceb7699
|
"Agent Jones held Sinjin's face in his hands. "I'm going to make balloon animals. People need balloon animals." "How right you are, strange delusional man," Sinjin said."
|
|
humour
libba-bray
|
Libba Bray |
|
b4a80c9
|
This is Waldo Butters, and his geek penis is longer and harder than any of ours put together.
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|
humour
|
Jim Butcher |
|
c329fae
|
Tiffany knew what the problem was immediately. She'd seen it before, at birthday parties. Her brother was suffering from tragic sweet deprivation. Yes, he was surrounded by sweets. But the moment he took any sweet at all, said his sugar-addled brain, that meant he was not taking all the rest. And there were so many sweets he'd never be able to eat them all. It was too much to cope with. The only solution was to burst into tears.
|
|
discworld
humour
sweets
tiffany-aching
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
1069e8c
|
That's what yer little sister said,' said Hagrid, nodding at Ron. Met her jus' yesterday.' Hagrid looked sideways at Harry, his beard twitching. 'Said she was jus' lookin' round the grounds, but I reckon she was hopin' she might run inter someone else at my house.' He winked at Harry. 'If yeh ask me, she wouldn' say no ter a signed-' 'Oh, shut up,' said Harry. Ron snorted with laughter and the ground was sprayed with slugs.
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|
harry-potter
humour
|
J.K. Rowling |
|
790f5c4
|
"There are many other little refinements too, Mr. Bohlen. You'll see them all when you study the plans carefully. For example, there's a trick that nearly every writer uses, of inserting at least one long, obscure word into each story. This makes the reader think that the man is very wise and clever. So I have the machine do the same thing. There'll be a whole stack of long words stored away just for this purpose." Where?" In the 'word-memory' section," he said, epexegetically."
|
|
funny
humor
humour
|
Roald Dahl |
|
4fc9b22
|
Chater: You dare to call me that. I demand satisfaction! Septimus: Mrs Chater demanded satisfaction and now you are demanding satisfaction. I cannot spend my time day and night satisfying the demands of the Chater family.
|
|
honour
humour
reputation
satisfaction
sex
|
Tom Stoppard |
|
b67317c
|
I don't know if you have had the same experience, but the snag I always come up against when I'm telling a story is this dashed difficult problem of where to begin it.
|
|
humour
jeeves
jeeves-and-wooster
wodehouse
wooster
writing
writing-craft
|
P.G. Wodehouse |
|
38ee071
|
"If it weren't for supplies, I'd never go back down to town. But a man has to do what a man has to do. Hard to live like a king without toilet paper." --Astamur"
|
|
humour
kate-daniels
|
Ilona Andrews |
|
5297ee4
|
Since I've moved here, you have shown up at my door eight times. I obey the laws, I pay my taxes, and I haven't even gotten a parking ticket in my entire time as a driver. Yet if anything at all happens in the neighborhood, you appear at my door. I bet if a meteorite fell somewhere in the subdivision, you would be here asking me if I personally launched it out of my doomsday cannon.
|
|
doomsday
humour
nosy-officers
sarcasm
|
Ilona Andrews |
|
438dcd1
|
It kind of struck me how great it would be to go out with a guy that size. And if you, you know, got tired of dating him, you could always use him as a house or something.
|
|
funny
humor
humour
size
|
Catherine Gilbert Murdock |
|
688e6af
|
I was tempted to tell her it was because we were British and actually had a sense of humour, but I try not to be cruel to foreigners, especially when they're that strung out.
|
|
humour
sense-of-humor
|
Ben Aaronovitch |
|
0042b71
|
She introduced herself to my parents with one of her mighty, bunny-crushing handshakes. (I'd never seen Claudia crush a bunny, to be fair, but that's the approximate level of pressure.)
|
|
humor
humour
|
Maureen Johnson |
|
55b8719
|
Horses are calmer people. They also don't throw things at cats.
|
|
faithful
horses
humour
moonlight
|
Tamora Pierce (Author) |
|
75394d8
|
I got to eavesdrop at a window. As Clay said, I did have another option. I could wait in the car and let them fill me in later. So, eavesdropping it was.
|
|
humour
|
Kelley Armstrong |
|
0bfb5c9
|
"I said alone!" He nodded in agreement. "Aye, you usually say that, and I still stay. It's our way."
|
|
humour
love
paranormal-romance
romance
|
Kresley Cole |
|
f5384d4
|
Somebody should have taken him to a stationary store and pointed out the difference between an envelope and a whore.
|
|
humour
noir
stationary
|
Richard Brautigan |
|
2c64405
|
"He's all right. His hair is cute." Jonas froze, his lobster fork halfway to his mouth. " Oh my God, you're in love." "I'm not in love." "'his hair is cute'? You never say anything nice about anyone. Coming from you, cute hair is a mating call." " I talked to the guy for thirty seconds. And then he waved at me while i was in the tank." "Holy fuck, you're getting married, aren't you!" " Will you simmer. I certainly am not."
|
|
humour
in-love
|
MaryJanice Davidson |
|
0280a7a
|
The executioner's argument was that you couldn't cut of something's head unless there was a trunk to sever it from. He'd never done anything like that in his time of life, and wasn't going to start now. The King's argument was that anything that had a head, could be beheaded, and you weren't to talk nonsense. The Queen's argument was that if something wasn't done about it in less than no time, she'd have everyone beheaded all round. It was this last argument that had everyone looking so nervous and uncomfortable.
|
|
humour
inspirational
|
Lewis Carroll |
|
5b59ef9
|
Nanny Ogg was an attractive lady, which is not the same as being beautiful. She fascinated Casanunda. She was an incredibly comfortable person to be around, partly because she had a mind so broad it could accommodate three football fields and a bowling alley.
|
|
fantasy
fiction
humour
women
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
f76c3a9
|
Was it my fault that I got out of hand? --Loki
|
|
funny
humor
humour
loki
|
Joanne Harris |
|
81b2b39
|
Women treat us [men] like humanity treats gods - they worship us and keep bothering us to do something.
|
|
humour
mythology
|
Oscar Wilde |
|
1f3deb0
|
She didn't sound overjoyed. She didn't sound even slightly joyed.
|
|
humour
romance
romantic-comedy
|
Sarah Mayberry |
|
c05146f
|
"Adina appealed to the sky. "We asked for rescue and you sent us incompetent rockstar pirates with a broken ship and perfect abs?" "Thank you, God," Petra said." --
|
|
humor
humour
|
Libba Bray |
|
125fc40
|
Unexpected Elizabeth wasn't falling into his arms as he'd anticipated, even after he had acted heroic and been valiantly injured. Perhaps he lost her.
|
|
humour
paranormal-romance
romance
|
Kresley Cole |
|
ff59144
|
Sofia the kind of woman no matter what she have in her hand she make it look like a weapon.
|
|
defence
feminism
humour
independence
strong-woman
weapon
|
Alice Walker |
|
d72fa6a
|
"She didn't want the medi-techs. She wanted a fucking candy bar. [...] She reached down [...] and chose a Galaxy bar [...] "I'm going home." "You didn't pay for that," Francois shouted after her. "Fuck you, Frank," she shouted back and kept going."
|
|
humour
|
J.D. Robb |
|
490ad21
|
SOD YOU, THEN, Death said.
|
|
humour
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
970c38d
|
"All right." He straightened up and seemed to be true to his promise to let it go. "I will be a man about this." That lasted until he saw the scratches on the hood from the mountain lion and the front fender, Where Abigail had dragged it off the driveway. Wailing, he went to it and sank to his knees. He sprawled over the hood and laid his head on the damaged fender. "I'm so sorry, Bets. I should of hidden the keys. Booted your tires. Something. I had know idea anyone would hurt you so, baby. I swear I'll never let anyone hurt you again. Ayyy, how could they do this to you? How? Oh the humanity!"
|
|
humour
|
Sherrilyn Kenyon |
|
194ef1a
|
When statistics come in saying that only 29 percent of American women would describe themselves as feminist - and only 42 percent of British women - I used to think, What do you think feminism IS, ladies? What part of 'liberation for women' is not for you? Is it freedom to vote? The right not to be owned by the man you marry? The campaign for equal pay? 'Vogue' by Madonna? Jeans? Did all that good shit GET ON YOUR NERVES? Or were you just DRUNK AT THE TIME OF SURVEY?
|
|
humour
|
Caitlin Moran |
|
594d7d2
|
"I suppose when you say you slept with him, it was more than just a nap?" Lillian shot her a withering glance. "Daisy, don't be a pea wit."
|
|
historical-romance
humour
romance
|
Lisa Kleypas |
|
daec21c
|
I should fancy, however, that murder is always a mistake. One should never do anything that one cannot talk about after dinner.
|
|
humour
murder
|
Oscar Wilde |
|
3beed9f
|
"Put me down, I'm too heavy." "You're small enough to fit in my pocket."
|
|
funny
humour
romance
|
Sarah Mayberry |
|
3430d78
|
Sarah, honey, I hardly think kidnappers are going to take the time to buy a memento of their stay. I could be wrong, but it seems rather unlikely.
|
|
humour
romance
|
Christine Feehan |
|
c9b9067
|
"Tell me, Lothaire, I want to know. Convince me why I should love you." "Because any other female would!"
|
|
funny
humour
paranormal-romance
romance
|
Kresley Cole |
|
0ef93b5
|
I'd managed to find a hobbit in the Caucasus Mountains. I wondered what he would do if I asked him about second breakfast.
|
|
humour
kate-daniels
|
Ilona Andrews |
|
dee7296
|
Miss Grantham's sense of humour got the better of her at this point, and, tottering towards a chair, she sank into it, exclaiming in tragic accents:'Oh Heavens! I am betrayed!' His lordship blenched; both he and Miss Laxton regarded her with guilty dismay. Miss Grantham buried her face in her handkerchief, and uttered one shattering word: 'Wretch!
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|
humour
|
Georgette Heyer |
|
438e183
|
"Your fate is writ clear;you will be murdered. I cannot conceive how it comes about that you were not murdered long since!" "How odd!Charles himself once said that to me, or something like it!" "There is nothing odd in it; any sensible man must say it!"
|
|
humour
regency
|
Georgette Heyer |
|
c44f9b5
|
"Monseigneur, I have killed you! You are dead! You are dead!" You display an unseemly joy," he remarked. "I had no notion you were so bloodthirsty." --
|
|
humour
|
Georgette Heyer |
|
9cd930f
|
And then he heard Mad-Eye Moody's voice, echoing in some distant chamber of his empty brain: Harry bent his knees obediently, preparing to spring. Why, though? Another voice had awoken in the back of his brain. Stupid thing to do, really, said the voice. No, I don't think I will, thanks, said the other voice, a little more firmly . . . no, I don't really want to . . . NOW! The next thing Harry felt was considerable pain. He had both jumped and tried to prevent himself from jumping -- the result was that he'd smashed headlong into the desk, knocking it over, and, by the feeling in his legs, fractured both his kneecaps.
|
|
humour
imperius-curse
moody
|
J.K. Rowling |
|
51a5414
|
There was a deep silence, only scraped on its surfaces by the faint quiver of empty seed-plumes, and broken grass-blades trembling in small air-movements they could not feel. 'Not a bird!' said Sam mournfully. 'No, no birds,' said Gollum. 'Nice birds!' He licked his teeth. 'No birds here. There are snakeses, wormses, things in the pools. Lots of things, lots of nasty things. No birds,' he ended sadly. Sam looked at him with distaste.
|
|
humour
lord-of-the-rings
sméagol
|
J.R.R. Tolkien |
|
2f610b1
|
"It's a popular fact that 90 percent of the brain is not used and, like most popular facts, it is wrong. . . . It is used. One of its functions is to make the miraculous seem ordinary, to turn the unusual into the usual. Otherwise, human beings, faced with the daily wondrousness of everything, would go around wearing a stupid grin, saying "Wow," a lot. Part of the brain exists to stop this from happening."
|
|
humour
perception
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
47467e6
|
It's a sad fact of modern life that if you drive long enough, sooner or later you must leave London behind.
|
|
humour
london
|
Ben Aaronovitch |
|
b2c69e2
|
As I stepped onto the gloomy landing a word formed in my mind: two syllables, starts with a V and rhymes with dire. I froze in place. Nightingale said that everything was true, after a fashion, and that had to include vampires, didn't it? I doubted they were anything like they were in books and on TV, and one thing was for certain -- they absolutely weren't going to sparkle in the sunlight.
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funny
humour
sparkle
vampires
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Ben Aaronovitch |
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c2cd724
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"You seem to know a lot about it," she said. "And you do subtleties." "Yeah. Like I've always wanted to destroy the Nine Worlds while committing suicide." "Well, there's no need to be rude," protested Sif."
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humour
loki
sarcasm
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Joanne Harris |
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69020c5
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"If you would feel comfortable going around to someone's house at the end of a long day saying, "I'm just going to take my bra off," you know you are intimate friends."
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humour
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Caitlin Moran |
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311ce27
|
"He couldn't just come right out with it, could he? No, that would scare her off. He had to be subtle, build up to it. Explain himself. "I love you." Of course, straight to the point was also an effective strategy."
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humour
love
romance
romantic-comedy
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Sarah Mayberry |
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b2df7f5
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"Mr Wisdom,' said the girl who had led him into the presence. 'Ah,' said Howard Saxby, and there was a pause of perhaps three minutes, during which his needles clicked busily. 'Wisdom, did she say?' 'Yes. I wrote "Cocktail Time"' 'You couldn't have done better,' said Mr Saxby cordially. 'How's your wife, Mr Wisdom?' Cosmo said he had no wife. 'Surely?' "I'm a bachelor.' Then Wordsworth was wrong. He said you were married to immortal verse. Excuse me a moment,' murmured Mr Saxby, applying himself to the sock again. 'I'm just turning the heel. Do you knit?' 'No.' 'Sleep does. It knits the ravelled sleave of care.' (After a period of engrossed knitting, Cosmo coughs loudly to draw attention to his presence.) 'Goodness, you made me jump!' he (Saxby) said. 'Who are you?' 'My name, as I have already told you, is Wisdom' 'How did you get in?' asked Mr Saxby with a show of interest. 'I was shown in.' 'And stayed in. I see, Tennyson was right. Knowledge comes, but Wisdom lingers. Take a chair.'
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humour
knitting
publisher
tennyson
wordsworth
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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dad0ebe
|
It was long after midnight and the stars looked damp and chilly; the air was full of the busy silence of the night, which is created by hundreds of small furry things treading very carefully in the hope of finding dinner while avoiding being the main course.
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humour
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Terry Pratchett |
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66e5c18
|
"I don't reckon it's allowed, going round setting fire to people," said Adam. "Otherwise people'd be doin' it all the time." "It's all right if you're religious," said Brian reassuringly. "And it stops the witches from goin' to Hell, so I expect they'd be quite grateful if they understood it properly."
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heaven
hell
humour
witches
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Terry Pratchett |
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7a747d0
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Had that poor Reilly kook really been proud of Levy Pants? He had always said that he was. That was one good sign of his insanity.
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humour
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John Kennedy Toole |
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b7b9ef5
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If they were going to be like that, then I just wished they hadn't actually been German. It was too easy. Too obvious. It was like coming across an Irishman who actually was stupid, a mother-in-law who actually was fat, or an American businessman who actually did have a middle initial and smoked a cigar. You feel as if you are unwillingly performing in a music-hall sketch and wishing you could rewrite the script. If Helmut and Kurt had been Brazilian or Chinese or Latvian or anything else at all, they could then have behaved in exactly the same way and it would have been surprising and intriguing and, more to the point from my perspective, much easier to write about. Writers should not be in the business of propping up stereotypes. I wondered what to do about it, decided that they could simply be Latvians if I wanted, and then at last drifted off peacefully to worrying about my boots.
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german
humour
stereotypes
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Douglas Adams |
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e91b59f
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Bob loses saving throw vs. shiny with a penalty of -5. Bob takes 2d8 damage to the credit card.
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consumerism
cult-of-jobs
d-d
d20
geek
humour
roleplaying-games
rpg
saving
saving-throw
shiny
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Charles Stross |
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7e56ddf
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"What are you boys doing?" she asks, as if we're still little kids messing around. "Arguin'," Carlos says matter-of-factly."
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humour
romance
young-adult-fiction
young-adult-romance
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Simone Elkeles |
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59ced71
|
It was a smooth silvery voice that matched her hair. It had a tiny tinkle in it, like bells in a doll's house. I thought that was silly as soon as I thought of it.
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humour
metaphor
simile
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Raymond Chandler |
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3861b1a
|
"Is there somebody out there? Amy, is that you?" her mother called. "No. Tell me this isn't happening." Quinn rested his forehead against hers. "Has she got a wiretap on you or something? I swear, she's like a walking hard-on detector." Amy bit her lip, trying not to laugh. Quinn levered himself up on his arms. "Mrs. P., if you value your life, you'll go back inside and turn off the light right now."
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humour
romance
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Sarah Mayberry |
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793d0ac
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In a Pyongyang restaurant, don't ever ask for a doggie bag.
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dogs
humour
korean-cuisine
north-korea
pyongyang
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Christopher Hitchens |
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1b74e33
|
Your brother was a terrible traitor, I know, but if we start killing men at weddings they'll be even more frightened of marriage than they are presently.
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humour
marriage
men
weddings
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George R.R. Martin |
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3ebcd20
|
"Fredrika Bimm, what do you think you're doing?" "Freaking out. Losing my mind. Thinking about snapping your husband's spine. Squashing the urge to vomit. Wishing I had died at childbirth." "Oh, you say that when you don't get a prize in your Lucky Charms."
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funny
humour
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MaryJanice Davidson |
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7c1e95d
|
She ignores me, so I cup my hands over my mouth and do something I haven't done in years-- barnyard sounds.
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humour
romance
young-adult-fiction
young-adult-romance
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Simone Elkeles |
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e0e0cf1
|
"Sasha snorted. "I have never in my extremely long life seen anyone take so long to answer a question. It's like you went into your brain and got lost. you need a bread crumb, buddy?" He made a noise like he was calling his pet. "Here Lassie, here. Come back girl."
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humour
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Sherrilyn Kenyon |
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050ce62
|
Igor?' said Moist. 'You have an Igor?' Oh, yes,' said Hubert. 'That's how I get this wonderful light. They know the secret of storing lightning in jars! But don't let that worry you, Mr Lipspick. Just because I'm employing an Igor and working in a cellar doesn't mean I'm some sort of madman, ha ha ha!' Ha ha,' agreed Moist. Ha hah hah!,' said Hubert. 'Hahahahahaha!! Ahahahahahahhhhh!!!!!-' Bent slapped him on the back. Hubert coughed. Sorry about that, it's the air down here,' he mumbled.
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humour
|
Terry Pratchett |
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7f81539
|
I mean, it's a good job we've got a last desperate million-to-one chance to rely on, or we'd really be in trouble!
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humour
last-stand
|
Terry Pratchett |
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5baa916
|
If you ever need to confirm that a girl is worth coming back from Hell for, show her your monster arm and see what she says.
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humor
humour
romance
sandman-slim
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Richard Kadrey |
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4bb9286
|
Please, comrade! I just want to chop him up for the stew!' 'And that's another thing! I'm tired of stew! I want to put him in a crust and bake a light fluffy quiche!' 'QUICHE?! What kind of food is THAT for a monster to eat?!
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humour
quiche
stupid-stupid-rat-creatures
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Jeff Smith |
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bfb4d3e
|
The awful part of the writing game is that you can never be sure the stuff is any good.
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humour
letters
writing
writing-life
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P.G. Wodehouse |
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76c308e
|
I learned early and at that kitchen table that there are ways of avoiding, without guilt, the commitments of love.
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humor
humour
love
theo
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P.D. James |
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e3acc5f
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"Carlos, are we in complete understanding with each other?" "Yeah," I say. "As long as it's not in your house and you don't know about it, you're okay with us messin' around." "I know you're joking with me. You are joking with me, aren't you?" "Maybe."
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humour
romance
young-adult-fiction
young-adult-romance
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Simone Elkeles |
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f378e64
|
"The mice were furious." [...] "Oh yes," said the old man mildly. "Yes well so I expect were the dogs and cats and duckbilled platypuses, but..." "Ah, but they hadn't paid for it you see, had they?" "Look," said Arthur, "would it save you a lot of time if I just gave up and went mad now?" [...] "Earthman, the planet you lived on was commissioned, paid for, and run by mice. It was destroyed five minutes before the completion of the purpose for which it was built, and we've got to build another one." Only one word registered with Arthur. "Mice?" he said. "Indeed Earthman." "Look, sorry - are we talking about the little white furry things with the cheese fixation and women standing on tables screaming in early sixties sit coms?" Slartibartfast coughed politely. "[...] These creatures you call mice, you see, they are not quite as they appear. They are merely the protrusion into our dimension of vast hyperintelligent pandimensional beings. The whole business with the cheese and the squeaking is just a front." The old man paused, and with a sympathetic frown continued. "They've been experimenting on you, I'm afraid."
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humour
science-fiction
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Douglas Adams |
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f4409e3
|
"Because we live in a world under siege," I say. "Life sucks for mages and magicians- taught me that. Bad things happen to those of us who get involved, but if we didn't fight, we'd be in an even worse state. None of it it's your fault, any more than it's the fault of the moon or the stars." Dervish nods slowly, then arches an eyebrow " " "I always get poetic when I'm dealing with self-pitying simpletons."
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humor
humour
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Darren Shan |
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4caea35
|
Most people, on waking up, accelerate through a quick panicky pre-consciousness check-up: who am I, where am I, who is he/she, good god, why am I cuddling a policeman's helmet, what happened last night? And this is because people are riddled by Doubt. It is the engine that drives them through their lives. It is the elastic band in the little model aeroplane of their soul, and they spend their time winding it up until it knots. Early morning is the worst time -there's that little moment of panic in case You have drifted away in the night and something else has moved in. This never happened to Granny Weatherwax. She went straight from asleep to instant operation on all six cylinders. She never needed to find herself because she always knew who was doing the looking.
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humour
terry-prattchet
|
Terry Pratchett |
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d7ddfb6
|
Harry, however, had never been less interested in Quidditch; he was rapidly becoming obsessed with Draco Malfoy.
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fantasy
harry-potter
humour
|
J.K. Rowling |
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3246c86
|
I was coming down off the last painkiller left in my dresser drawer after Autumn tossed my stash. In that moment I was so groggy and happy I would have accepted a date with Oscar the Grouch - and planned to do some serious feeling up on the green furry beast too. Yeah, stooping to pharmaceutical-inspired sex fantasies about garbage can Sesame Street characters - that had to be the best Just Say No drug lecture a girl in a leg cast could ever receive to make her go cold turkey off the meds.
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cyd-charisse
drugs
gingerbread
high
humour
leg-injury
medication
oscar-the-grouch
painkillers
pills
rachel-cohn
sesame-street
shrimp
|
Rachel Cohn |
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3119bb0
|
You can come after me or you can get the one thing you've always wanted. What? A tattoo of your face on my ass?
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humour
|
Jennifer L. Armentrout |
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9d0b84d
|
"Luis is right there." I point to the corner of the yard, where my little brother is the centre of attention doing imitations of barnyard animals. I have yet to inform him that talent isn't as much of a chick magnet when you get into junior high."
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humour
romance
young-adult-fiction
young-adult-romance
|
Simone Elkeles |
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6211eb0
|
Historical Re-creation, he thought glumly, as they picked their way across, under, over or through the boulders and insect-buzzing heaps of splintered timber, with streamlets running everywhere. Only we do it with people dressing up and running around with blunt weapons, and people selling hot dogs, and the girls all miserable because they can only dress up as wenches, wenching being the only job available to women in the olden days.
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historical
history
hobbies
humour
larps
reenactment
wenches
wit
women
|
Terry Pratchett |
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6da38c4
|
There are some laws that are coded into the very nature of the universe, and one is: There Is Never Enough Shelf Space.
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|
humour
laws
nature
space
|
Terry Pratchett |
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9231bdd
|
I just think the world ought to be more sort of organized.' 'That's just fantasy,' said Twoflower. 'I know. That's the trouble.' Rincewind sighed again.
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|
fantasy
humour
life
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
13a1224
|
...the primary paradox that man is superior to all the things around him and yet is at their mercy.
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|
humor
humour
jokes
|
G.K. Chesterton |
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a99e313
|
"Ben walks in the room and asks, "What were you guys doing?" Nikki says "Nothing" at the same time I say, "Your sister and I were just makin' out."
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humour
romance
young-adult-fiction
young-adult-romance
|
Simone Elkeles |
|
49bfe5a
|
"I'm sorry," he muttered. "If I... uh, hurt your feelings or something."
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|
black-dagger-brotherhood
humour
lover-awakened
sex
zsadist
|
J. R. Ward |
|
9cfb0bd
|
"I can just imagine what the humidity has done to my hair. I'm going to meet your family looking like a poodle with a live wire shoved up its butt." - Paige Winterbourne"
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|
humour
paige-winterbourne
|
Kelley Armstrong |
|
e8c3cd8
|
The men who made the joke saw something deep which they could not express except by something silly and emphatic.
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|
humor
humour
language
seriousness
|
G.K. Chesterton |
|
9dc0899
|
Dor woke again as dawn came. The sun had somehow gotten around to the east, where the land was, and dried off so that it could shine again.
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|
humour
|
Piers Anthony |
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9d9cff8
|
He looked up at them, a scruffy Napoleon with his laces trailing, exiled to a rose-trellised Elba.
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|
humour
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
641e7e0
|
the Ankh-Morpork Trespassers' Society was originally the Explorers' Society until Lord Vetinari forcibly insisted that most of the places 'discovered' by the society's members already had people in them, who were already trying to sell snakes to the newcomers.
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|
explorers
funny
humour
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
d19baff
|
"Woss the matter with you?" asked Big Ted, irritably. "Go on. Press 'D.' Elvis Presley died in 1976." I DON'T CARE WHAT IT SAYS, said the tall biker in the helmet, I NEVER LAID A FINGER ON HIM."
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|
elvis
humour
|
Terry Pratchett |
|
517e77a
|
"Sylvia grabs my sleeve. "He's a looker." "I know. The problem is, he knows it, too."
|
|
humour
romance
young-adult-fiction
young-adult-romance
|
Simone Elkeles |
|
18fcc8a
|
"I'm sure I'll take you with pleasure!" the Queen said. "Twopence a week, and jam every other day." Alice couldn't help laughing, as she said, "I don't want you to hire me - and I don't care for jam." "It's very good jam," said the Queen. "Well, I don't want any today, at any rate." "You couldn't have it if you did want it," the Queen said. "The rule is, jam tomorrow and jam yesterday - but never today." "It must come sometimes to 'jam today'," Alice objected. "No it can't," said the Queen. "It's jam every other day: today isn't any other day, you know."
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|
humour
jam
nonesense
payment
trick
trickery
wonderland
|
Lewis Carroll |
|
d1350fe
|
If natural selection can create creationists it can manage a caterpillar with a face on its arse.
|
|
douglas-adams
humour
multiverse
parallel-universe
quantum
robert-rankin
sci-fi
|
Zane Stumpo |
|
9303e29
|
The chicken does not exist only in order to produce another egg. He may also exist to amuse himself, to praise God, and even to suggest ideas to a French dramatist.
|
|
humour
teleology
|
G.K. Chesterton |
|
245b660
|
Fat men take a cushion with them wherever they go.
|
|
hilarious
humour
humourous
truth
|
George R.R. Martin |
|
7211d13
|
"Whoa, who was that?" "Madison Stone," Kiara mutters. "Introduce me to her." "Why?" Because I know it'll annoy the shit out of you."
|
|
humour
romance
young-adult-fiction
young-adult-romance
|
Simone Elkeles |
|
8242917
|
After a moment or two a man in brown crimplene looked in at us, did not at all like the look of us and asked us if we were transit passengers. We said we were. He shook his head with infinite weariness and told us that if we were transit passengers then we were supposed to be in the other of the two rooms. We were obviously very crazy and stupid not to have realized this. He stayed there slumped against the door jamb, raising his eyebrows pointedly at us until we eventually gathered our gear together and dragged it off down the corridor to the other room. He watched us go past him shaking his head in wonder and sorrow at the stupid futility of the human condition in general and ours in particular, and then closed the door behind us. The second room was identical to the first. Identical in all respects other than one, which was that it had a hatchway let into one wall. A large vacant-looking girl was leaning through it with her elbows on the counter and her fists jammed up into her cheekbones. She was watching some flies crawling up the wall, not with any great interest because they were not doing anything unexpected, but at least they were doing something. Behind her was a table stacked with biscuits, chocolate bars, cola, and a pot of coffee, and we headed straight towards this like a pack of stoats. Just before we reached it, however, we were suddenly headed off by a man in blue crimplene, who asked us what we thought we were doing in there. We explained that we were transit passengers on our way to Zaire, and he looked at us as if we had completely taken leave of our senses. 'Transit passengers? he said. 'It is not allowed for transit passengers to be in here.' He waved us magnificently away from the snack counter, made us pick up all our gear again, and herded us back through the door and away into the first room where, a minute later, the man in the brown crimplene found us again. He looked at us. Slow incomprehension engulfed him, followed by sadness, anger, deep frustration and a sense that the world had been created specifically to cause him vexation. He leaned back against the wall, frowned, closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. 'You are in the wrong room,' he said simply. `You are transit passengers. Please go to the other room.' There is a wonderful calm that comes over you in such situations, particularly when there is a refreshment kiosk involved. We nodded, picked up our gear in a Zen-like manner and made our way back down the corridor to the second room. Here the man in blue crimplene accosted us once more but we patiently explained to him that he could fuck off.
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|
douglas-adams
humour
zaire
|
Douglas Adams |
|
f99e8cb
|
Valuable and ingenious he might be, thought Jack, fixing him with his glass, but false he was too, and perjured. He had voluntarily sworn to have no truck with vampires, and here, attached to his bosom, spread over it and enfolded by one arm, was a greenish hairy thing, like a mat - a loathsome great vampire of the most poisonous kind, no doubt. 'I should never have believed it of him: his sacred oath in the morning watch and now he stuffs the ship with vampires; and God knows what is in that bag. No doubt he was tempted, but surely he might blush for his fall?' No blush; nothing but a look of idiot delight as he came slowly up the side, hampered by his burden and comforting it in Portuguese as he came. 'I am happy to see that you were so successful, Dr Maturin,' he said, looking down into the launch and the canoes, loaded with glowing heaps of oranges and shaddocks, red meat, iguanas, bananas, greenstuff. 'But I am afraid no vampires can be allowed on board.' 'This is a sloth,' said Stephen, smiling at him. 'A three-toed sloth, the most affectionate, discriminating sloth you can imagine!' The sloth turned its round head, fixed its eyes on Jack, uttered a despairing wail, and buried its face again in Stephen's shoulder, tightening its grip to the strangling-point.
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|
humour
|
Patrick O'Brian |
|
c8311fb
|
I'm hungry.' 'Me too.' 'Will you get us something to eat?' 'I suppose I could take a look around. Maybe find a baby bird or a dead squirrel, or something. One word about a quiche, and I'll kill you.' 'While you're up there, try to find some nice, soft grasses we can sit on and be more comfortable.' 'Yes, comrade. ... Here. I found some eggs to suck on.' 'Did you remember to get the grasses?' 'No. I forgot.' 'Are you going to get the grasses?' 'Can I eat first?' 'I don't know why you say you'll do things if you don't mean it.' 'I MEANT it! I just FORGOT!' 'You can get the grasses after you finish eating.' 'Thank you.' 'And try to find some water. We're going to need water if we plan on hiding out here.' 'YES COMRADE! ANYTHING ELSE?' ... 'Y'know, we could've had these eggs in a quiche!
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|
humour
quiche
stupid-stupid-rat-creatures
|
Jeff Smith |
|
910aab1
|
Reason number 106 why dogs are smarter than humans: once you leave the litter, you sever contact with your mothers.
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|
humour
|
Jodi Picoult |
|
869e4cf
|
These blondes, sir, they're responsible for a lot of trouble.
|
|
humour
poirot
|
Agatha Christie |
|
7f5eb3c
|
"You," I surmised, and gestured round. "Thank you." "No," he denied. His pale hair floated out from beneath his cap in a halo as he shook his head. "But I assisted. Thank you for bathing. It makes my task of checking on you less onerous. I'm glad you're awake. You snore abominably." I let this comment pass. "You've grown." I observed. "Yes. So have you. And you've been sick. And you slept quite a long time. And now you're awake and bathed and fed. You still look terrible. But you no longer smell. It's late afternoon now. Are there any other obvious facts you'd like to review?"
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|
humour
robin-hobb
the-fool
|
Robin Hobb |
|
d41094d
|
A text pops up on the screen. It's from Luis. I can't help but grin when I read his perfectly thought-out message.
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|
humour
romance
young-adult-fiction
young-adult-romance
|
Simone Elkeles |
|
8a1964e
|
The rottweiler stood his ground and waited for me to take the next step in the dance of ritualized intimidation. Instead, I leaped at him. Screw ritual. Now was not the time to stand on ceremony.
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|
humour
|
Kelley Armstrong |
|
f7da26c
|
(But he could not bring himself to say he loved her; not in so many words.)
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|
humour
love
|
Virginia Woolf |
|
442b8b0
|
Yes, sir, there are things to see and do on the French Riviera without spending money.
|
|
humour
risque
|
Robert A. Heinlein |
|
116fadf
|
Mark Spitz didn't ask about Harry. You never asked about the characters that disappeared from a Last Night story. You knew the answer. The plague had a knack for narrative closure.
|
|
grief
humour
stories
|
Colson Whitehead |
|
c52d22f
|
The joke is generally in the oddest way the truth and yet not the fact.
|
|
humour
joke
truth
|
G.K. Chesterton |
|
1d8c927
|
New Maxi-Pad Pets. Accessories for your period. Brought to you by The Corporation: In your homes and in your pants.
|
|
humour
libba-bray
|
Libba Bray |
|
91ab450
|
"Kayla snatched the ruby-coloured bra he'd dug out from behind his back. "You should know, you're the one who got it off me," she said."
|
|
humour
kayla
|
Meg Cabot |
|
aa6c26a
|
"Tell me when you want to pick it up again." "Tell me when Satan starts a snowball fight." "I'll do that. Lunch?"
|
|
elena
humour
love
|
Kelley Armstrong |
|
ff2e8c0
|
Pity, I've learned, is like a fart. You can tolerate your own, but you simply can't stand anyone else's.
|
|
funny
humour
joke
pity
sad
sadness
|
Jonathan Tropper |
|
81e6e29
|
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be a dickhead. Well, I did.
|
|
humour
romance
young-adult-fiction
young-adult-romance
|
Simone Elkeles |
|
d738ea9
|
For the moment we might very well can them DUNNOS (for Dark Unknown Nonreflective Nondetectable Objects Somewhere).
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|
humour
physics
science
space
|
Bill Bryson |