An ash I know there stands,
Yggdrasill is its name,
a tall tree, showered
with shining loam.
From there come the dews
that drop in the valleys.
It stands forever green over
the ash, as it stands.
The old tree groans,
and the giant slips free. (Plasma Eruption of the Sun,
I know that I hung on a windy tree
nine long nights,
wounded with a spear, dedicated to Odin,
myself to myself,
on that tree of which no man knows
from where its roots run
A serpent came crawling (but) it destroyed no one
when Woden took nine twigs of glory,
(and) then struck the adder so that it flew into nine (pieces).
There archived apple and poison
that it never would re-enter the house
There is no charm equal to tenderness of heart.
Snails are slimy, slow, strange, they carry their homes at their backs, tentacle eyes, all that crazy stuff, I wonder how fast thinkers they are or do they think slow, are they so different from us mentally, do they dream, if so, what is going on in their minds?
Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong.
No matter how fast light travels,
it finds the darkness has always got there first,
and is waiting for it.
Terry Pratchett Quote
In my mind, thought is faster than light,
speedier than darkness,
but my mind might be wrong.
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And give them to the sun for the day’s delight.
In short, Mort was one of those people who are more dangerous than a bag full of rattlesnakes.
He was determined to discover the underlying logic behind the universe… which was going to be hard, because there wasn’t one.
Terry Pratchett quote
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“Do you know what it feels like to be aware of every star, every blade of grass? Yes. You do. You call it ‘opening your eyes again.’ But you do it for a moment. We have done it for eternity. No sleep, no rest, just endless… endless experience, endless awareness. Of everything. All the time. How we envy you, envy you! Lucky humans, who can close your minds to the endless deeps of space! You have this thing you call… boredom? That is the rarest talent in the universe! We heard a song — it went ‘Twinkle twinkle little star….’ What power! What wondrous power! You can take a billion trillion tons of flaming matter, a furnace of unimaginable strength, and turn it into a little song for children! You build little worlds, little stories, little shells around your minds, and that keeps infinity at bay and allows you to wake up in the morning without screaming!”
Terry Pratchett quote A Hat Full Of Sky