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  1. #BookWormSat

    "'John,' said his mother, 'this lady is Mrs Shaw, Miss Hale's aunt. I am sorry to say, that Miss Hale's call is to wish us goodbye.'
    'You are going then?' said he, in a low voice.
    'Yes,' said Margaret. 'We leave tomorrow.'

    Elizabeth Gaskell - North and South

  2. #BookWormSat

    "'I don’t see why it’s taken thousands of years to sort out.' 'That’s because the people trying to sort it out were men,' said Pepper, meaningfully.”

    Terry Pratchett & Neil Gaiman - Good Omens

    RE: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:zymjdg7gkddgk4qbriibbpq3/post/3ldbutcwxo22f

  3. "To the composition of novels and romances, nothing is necessary but paper, pens and ink, with the manual capacity of using them."

    - Henry Fielding, 'Tom Jones'

    (Oh, if only it were so!)
    #BookWormSat #writing #notwriting

  4. "To the composition of novels and romances, nothing is necessary but paper, pens and ink, with the manual capacity of using them."

    - Henry Fielding, 'Tom Jones'

    (Oh, if only it were so!)
    #BookWormSat #writing #notwriting

  5. "To the composition of novels and romances, nothing is necessary but paper, pens and ink, with the manual capacity of using them."

    - Henry Fielding, 'Tom Jones'

    (Oh, if only it were so!)
    #BookWormSat #writing #notwriting

  6. "To the composition of novels and romances, nothing is necessary but paper, pens and ink, with the manual capacity of using them."

    - Henry Fielding, 'Tom Jones'

    (Oh, if only it were so!)
    #BookWormSat #writing #notwriting

  7. "To the composition of novels and romances, nothing is necessary but paper, pens and ink, with the manual capacity of using them."

    - Henry Fielding, 'Tom Jones'

    (Oh, if only it were so!)
    #BookWormSat #writing #notwriting

  8. "Films are for everyone, collective, generous, with children cheering when the cavalry arrives. But your books are selfish. Solitary. Some can't even be read. A person who's interested only in books doesn't need other people; that frightens me."
    - Arturo Pérez-Reverte, "The Club Dumas"
    #BookWormSat

  9. Gah! How could I forget #BookWormSat? So many quotes - so little time!

    "Books are sweet, unreproaching companions to the miserable, and if they can not bring us to enjoy life, they will at least teach us to endure it."

    - Oliver Goldsmith, 'The Vicar Of Wakefield'
    (Painting by Sir Joshua Reynolds)

  10. Gah! How could I forget #BookWormSat? So many quotes - so little time!

    "Books are sweet, unreproaching companions to the miserable, and if they can not bring us to enjoy life, they will at least teach us to endure it."

    - Oliver Goldsmith, 'The Vicar Of Wakefield'
    (Painting by Sir Joshua Reynolds)

  11. 'September came in with golden days and silver nights'

    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Return of the King #BookwormSat

    🎨 Alan Reynolds 'Summer: Young September’s Cornfield' (1954)

  12. #BookWormSat

    "He studied the small scattered frog bodies, some already shrivelled, some newly dead, each with a leg secured by a yucca thread to a tiny peg cut from a twig ... they followed a series of faint concentric circles. Some sort of game, Leaphorn guessed."

    Tony Hillerman - A Thief of Time

  13. #BookWormSat

    "A large soprano was making an ineffective attempt to be heard over the chatter ...
    'That's Jane Lane" Alex told her. "The king posed as her groom and they rode pillion to Bristol. Those two would need an elephant!'"

    Stella Riley - The Marigold Chain
    🎨Etching by Unknown Artist 1660s

  14. "I was the type who looked at discussions of What Is Truth only with a view toward correcting the manuscript. If you were to quote 'I am that I am,' for example, I thought that the fundamental problem was where to put the comma."
    - Umberto Eco, "Foucault's Pendulum"
    #BookWormSat

  15. "I was the type who looked at discussions of What Is Truth only with a view toward correcting the manuscript. If you were to quote 'I am that I am,' for example, I thought that the fundamental problem was where to put the comma."
    - Umberto Eco, "Foucault's Pendulum"
    #BookWormSat

  16. "I was the type who looked at discussions of What Is Truth only with a view toward correcting the manuscript. If you were to quote 'I am that I am,' for example, I thought that the fundamental problem was where to put the comma."
    - Umberto Eco, "Foucault's Pendulum"
    #BookWormSat

  17. "I was the type who looked at discussions of What Is Truth only with a view toward correcting the manuscript. If you were to quote 'I am that I am,' for example, I thought that the fundamental problem was where to put the comma."
    - Umberto Eco, "Foucault's Pendulum"
    #BookWormSat

  18. "I was the type who looked at discussions of What Is Truth only with a view toward correcting the manuscript. If you were to quote 'I am that I am,' for example, I thought that the fundamental problem was where to put the comma."
    - Umberto Eco, "Foucault's Pendulum"
    #BookWormSat

  19. "He loops in crazy figures half the night
    Among the trees that face the corner light.
    When he brushes up against a screen,
    We are afraid of what our eyes have seen:
    For something is amiss or out of place
    When mice with wings can wear a human face."
    - Theodore Roethke, "The Bat"
    #BookWormSat

  20. #BookWormSat #InternationalBatNight

    "The day waned into a gloomy evening ... I went out alone ... walking a little in the park, watching the dark shades falling on the trees and the fitful flight of the bats, which sometimes almost touched me ..."

    Charles Dickens - Bleak House
    🎨Nomura Yoshikuni

  21. #BookWormSat #InternationalBatNight

    "A Beast he would be, or a bird,
    As might suit, thought the Bat: but he erred.
    When the battle was done,
    He found that no one
    Would take him for friend at his word."

    [He that is neither one thing nor the other has no friends]

    Walter Crane
    🎨Don Dailey

  22. To go in the dark with a light is to know the light.
    To know the dark, go dark. Go without sight, and find that the dark, too, blooms and sings, and is traveled by dark feet and dark wings.

    To Know the Dark🌑Wendell Berry
    #BookWormSat

  23. " Now Air is hush'd, save where the weak-eyed Bat,
    With short shrill Shriek flits by on leathern Wing"

    - William Collins, 'Ode to Evening' (mid 18th Century)
    Illustration by Gustave Dore
    #BookWormSat #poetry #InternationalBatNight #bats

  24. " Now Air is hush'd, save where the weak-eyed Bat,
    With short shrill Shriek flits by on leathern Wing"

    - William Collins, 'Ode to Evening' (mid 18th Century)
    Illustration by Gustave Dore
    #BookWormSat #poetry #InternationalBatNight #bats

  25. #BookWormSat

    "Vast open spaces
    empty places
    haunted souls
    eerie whispers and moans
    rattling bones
    screams of horror
    living on fear
    creaking doors
    screeching floors
    shutters slamming
    howling in the wind
    trapped between four walls ..."

    Persian Khushi - Haunted
    Lesley Oldaker

  26. #BookWormSat

    "We saw three queer, black, ugly birds -
    Too big by far, in my belief,
    For guillemot or shag -
    Like seamen sitting bolt-upright
    Upon a half-tide reef:
    But as we neared they plunged from sight
    Without a sound or spurt of white ..."

    Wilfrid Wilson Gibson - Flannan Isle
    🎨 Kim Onyskiw

  27. #BookWormSat

    "We saw three queer, black, ugly birds -
    Too big by far, in my belief,
    For guillemot or shag -
    Like seamen sitting bolt-upright
    Upon a half-tide reef:
    But as we neared they plunged from sight
    Without a sound or spurt of white ..."

    Wilfrid Wilson Gibson - Flannan Isle
    🎨 Kim Onyskiw

  28. "The poet's eye, in fine frenzy rolling,
    Doth glance from Heaven to Earth, from Earth to Heaven;
    And as imagination bodies forth
    The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen
    Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing
    A local habitation and a name."
    - William Shakespeare
    #BookWormSat

  29. ‘Oh whence do you come, my dear friend, to me,
    With your golden hair all fallen below your knee,
    And your face as white as snowdrops on the lea,
    And your voice as hollow as the hollow sea?’
    -The Poor Ghost, Christina Rossetti
    redbubble.com/shop/ap/3538... #art #BookwormSat #poetry #ghosts #poem

    Speak! Speak! - John Everett M...

  30. ‘Oh whence do you come, my dear friend, to me,
    With your golden hair all fallen below your knee,
    And your face as white as snowdrops on the lea,
    And your voice as hollow as the hollow sea?’
    -The Poor Ghost, Christina Rossetti
    redbubble.com/shop/ap/3538... #art #BookwormSat #poetry #ghosts #poem

    Speak! Speak! - John Everett M...

  31. ‘Oh whence do you come, my dear friend, to me,
    With your golden hair all fallen below your knee,
    And your face as white as snowdrops on the lea,
    And your voice as hollow as the hollow sea?’
    -The Poor Ghost, Christina Rossetti
    redbubble.com/shop/ap/3538... #art #BookwormSat #poetry #ghosts #poem

    Speak! Speak! - John Everett M...

  32. ‘Oh whence do you come, my dear friend, to me,
    With your golden hair all fallen below your knee,
    And your face as white as snowdrops on the lea,
    And your voice as hollow as the hollow sea?’
    -The Poor Ghost, Christina Rossetti
    redbubble.com/shop/ap/3538... #art #BookwormSat #poetry #ghosts #poem

    Speak! Speak! - John Everett M...

  33. ‘Oh whence do you come, my dear friend, to me,
    With your golden hair all fallen below your knee,
    And your face as white as snowdrops on the lea,
    And your voice as hollow as the hollow sea?’
    -The Poor Ghost, Christina Rossetti
    redbubble.com/shop/ap/3538... #art #BookwormSat #poetry #ghosts #poem

    Speak! Speak! - John Everett M...

  34. #BookWormSat

    "Between Caer Cenodir and the shore
    Of the great sea and Cinran
    In Aber Gwenoli is the grave of Pryderi,
    Where the waves beat against the land ...

    ... The grave of Gwalchmai is in Peryddon,
    Where the ninth wave flows."

    Black Book of Carmarthen - Stanza of the Graves
    📷Adrina Garibian

  35. #BookWormSat

    "But in her web she still delights
    To weave the mirror's magic sights,
    For often thro' the silent nights
    A funeral, with plumes and lights
       And music, came from Camelot ..."

    Alfred, Lord Tennyson - The Lady of Shalott
    🎨John William Waterhouse

  36. #BookWormSat

    "... Or when the moon was overhead
    Came two young lovers lately wed;
    'I am half sick of shadows,' said
           The Lady of Shalott."

    Alfred, Lord Tennyson - The Lady of Shalott
    🎨Sidney Harold Meteyard

  37. "Travellers within that valley,
    Through the red-litten windows see
    Vast forms, that move fantastically
    To a discordant melody,
    While, like a ghastly rapid river,
    Through the pale door
    A hideous throng rush out forever
    And laugh — but smile no more."
    - Edgar Allan Poe, "Haunted Palace"
    #BookWormSat

  38. #BookWormSat

    "We are mere transients, who sing
    Its westlin’ winds and fernie braes,
    Northern lights and siller tides,

    Small folk playing our part.
    ‘Come all ye’, the country says,
    You win me, who take me most to heart."

    Kathleen Jamie - Here Lies Our Land
    📷Josh Dury

  39. #BookWormSat

    "... I saw that, of the two natures that contended in the field of my consciousness, even if I could rightly be said to be either, it was only because I was radically both."

    Robert Louis Stevenson - The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde
    🎨AnimeVeteran [DeviantArt]

  40. #BookWormSat

    "You will have the benefit of my experiences in Italy ...”

    Muriel Spark - The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie
    📷1985 A Room With A View

  41. "Jekyll with a greedy gusto shared in the pleasures and adventures of Hyde; but Hyde was indifferent to Jekyll.... To cast in my lot with Jekyll was to die to those appetites which I had long secretly indulged and begun to pamper."
    - Robert Louis Stevenson, "Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde"
    #BookWormSat

  42. "When thowes dissolve the snawy hoord.
    An' float the jinglin icy boord,
    Then, water-kelpies haunt the foord,
    By your direction,
    An' nighted trav'llers are allur'd
    To their destruction."

    'Address To The Deil', Robert Burns, 1785 #BookwormSat 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿

    🎨 Water kelpy, 1821 (more details in alt text)

  43. It may be worth recalling that Scott's 'The Antiquary', which I quoted from earlier today, is supposedly the origin of the word 'cliffhanger', thanks to a nail-biting conclusion to one of its chapters - illustrated below. The novel was published in 1816.
    #BookWormSat #ScottishLiterature #writing

  44. It may be worth recalling that Scott's 'The Antiquary', which I quoted from earlier today, is supposedly the origin of the word 'cliffhanger', thanks to a nail-biting conclusion to one of its chapters - illustrated below. The novel was published in 1816.
    #BookWormSat #ScottishLiterature #writing

  45. "- Ah! How dark
    These long-extended realms and rueful wastes;
    Where naught but silence reigns, and night, dark night,
    Dark as was Chaos ere the Infant Sun
    Was roll'd together, or had tried its beams
    Athwart the gloom profound!"

    - Rev Robert Blair
    #BookWormSat #ScottishLiterature #poetry #Gothic

  46. "- Ah! How dark
    These long-extended realms and rueful wastes;
    Where naught but silence reigns, and night, dark night,
    Dark as was Chaos ere the Infant Sun
    Was roll'd together, or had tried its beams
    Athwart the gloom profound!"

    - Rev Robert Blair
    #BookWormSat #ScottishLiterature #poetry #Gothic

  47. "- Ah! How dark
    These long-extended realms and rueful wastes;
    Where naught but silence reigns, and night, dark night,
    Dark as was Chaos ere the Infant Sun
    Was roll'd together, or had tried its beams
    Athwart the gloom profound!"

    - Rev Robert Blair
    #BookWormSat #ScottishLiterature #poetry #Gothic

  48. "The western waves of ebbing day
    Roll o'er the glen their level way;
    Each purple peak, each flinty spire,
    Was bathed in floods of living fire."

    - From 'The Lady Of the Lake' by Sir Walter Scott
    #BookWormSat #poetry

  49. "The western waves of ebbing day
    Roll o'er the glen their level way;
    Each purple peak, each flinty spire,
    Was bathed in floods of living fire."

    - From 'The Lady Of the Lake' by Sir Walter Scott
    #BookWormSat #poetry

  50. "The western waves of ebbing day
    Roll o'er the glen their level way;
    Each purple peak, each flinty spire,
    Was bathed in floods of living fire."

    - From 'The Lady Of the Lake' by Sir Walter Scott
    #BookWormSat #poetry

  51. "The western waves of ebbing day
    Roll o'er the glen their level way;
    Each purple peak, each flinty spire,
    Was bathed in floods of living fire."

    - From 'The Lady Of the Lake' by Sir Walter Scott
    #BookWormSat #poetry

  52. "Like other men who spend their lives in obscure literary research, he had a secret ambition to appear in print which was checked by cold fits of diffidence, fear of criticism and habits of indolence and procrastination."
    - Sir Walter Scott, 'The Antiquary'
    #BookWormSat #writing

  53. "Like other men who spend their lives in obscure literary research, he had a secret ambition to appear in print which was checked by cold fits of diffidence, fear of criticism and habits of indolence and procrastination."
    - Sir Walter Scott, 'The Antiquary'
    #BookWormSat #writing

  54. "Like other men who spend their lives in obscure literary research, he had a secret ambition to appear in print which was checked by cold fits of diffidence, fear of criticism and habits of indolence and procrastination."
    - Sir Walter Scott, 'The Antiquary'
    #BookWormSat #writing

  55. "Like other men who spend their lives in obscure literary research, he had a secret ambition to appear in print which was checked by cold fits of diffidence, fear of criticism and habits of indolence and procrastination."
    - Sir Walter Scott, 'The Antiquary'
    #BookWormSat #writing

  56. "The best laid schemes o' Mice an' Men
    Gang aft agley....

    Still, [Mousie,] thou art blest, compar'd wi' me!
    The present only toucheth thee:
    But Och! I backward cast my eye,
    On prospects drear!
    An' forward tho' I canna see,
    I guess an' fear!"

    - Robert Burns, "To a Mouse"
    #BookWormSat

  57. "Father Wolf listened, and below in the valley that ran down to a little river he heard the dry, angry, snarly, singsong whine of a tiger who has caught nothing and does not care if all the jungle knows it."
    - Rudyard Kipling, "The Jungle Book"
    🎨Charles James Sharp
    #BookWormSat