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41c7cb7 A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things. winter fear forest george-r-r-martin a-song-of-ice-and-fire the-wall north coldness trees wind snow George R.R. Martin
264d794 Every culture has its southerners -- people who work as little as they can, preferring to dance, drink, sing brawl, kill their unfaithful spouses; who have livelier gestures, more lustrous eyes, more colorful garments, more fancifully decorated vehicles, a wonderful sense of rhythm, and charm, charm, charm; unambitious, no, lazy, ignorant, superstitious, uninhibited people, never on time, conspicuously poorer (how could it be otherwise, say the northerners); who for all their poverty and squalor lead enviable lives -- envied, that is, by work-driven, sensually inhibted, less corruptly governed northerners. We are superior to them, say the northerners, clearly superior. We do not shirk our duties or tell lies as a matter of course, we work hard, we are punctual, we keep reliable accounts. But they have more fun than we do ... They caution[ed] themselves as people do who know they are part of a superior culture: we mustn't let ourselves go, mustn't descend to the level of the ... jungle, street, bush, bog, hills, outback (take your pick). For if you start dancing on tables, fanning yourself, feeling sleepy when you pick up a book, developing a sense of rhythm, making love whenever you feel like it -- then you know. The south has got you. stereotypes prejudice northerners regions superiority north south north-and-south southerners society culture perceptions Susan Sontag
5ab877e People're always buried facing west, so at the end of time when the Last Trumpet blows, all the dead people'll claw their way up and walk due west to the throne of Jesus to be judged. . . . Suicides, mind, get buried facing north. They won't be able to find Jesus 'cause dead people only walk in straight lines. . . . Isn't god better than one who does that to people? suicide west north David Mitchell
7eb19f8 Slush is frozen over. People say that winter lasts forever, but it's because they obsess over the thermometer. North in the mountains, the maple syrup is trickling. Brave geese punch through the thin ice left on the lake. Underground, pale seeds roll over in their sleep. Starting to get restless. Starting to dream green. winter north seeds growth Laurie Halse Anderson
94629e3 In the South of England northerners were regarded then as uncouth, brutish, undisciplined savages ... nothingchanges north south opinion Alison Weir
ca102d9 It is always the savage lads, with their love of excitement, who head the riot - reckless to what bloodshed it may lead. milton north south strike Elizabeth Gaskell