Big Brother Thinks You Should Take Underwater Basket-weaving
On the plus side, 62 percent of Americans surveyed thought this college student tracking idea was a bad one. On the down side, I wish that figure were higher.
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There was more of it, some of it couched in elegance that made Valeria stare, in spite of her profane education among the seafarers. And it had its effect on the monster. Just as the incessant yapping of a dog worries and enrages more constitutionally silent animals, so the clamorous voice of a man rouses fear in some bestial bosoms and insane rage in others. Suddenly and with appalling quickness, the mastodonic brute reared up on its mighty hind legs and elongated its neck and body in a furious effort to reach this vociferous pigmy whose clamor was disturbing the primeval silence of its ancient realm.Conan spears the dragon in the mouth, and thus facilitates his escape with Valeria.
My Bloody Life is by no means a justification for gang involvement or gang crime. It is not an attempt to glorify any one gang or its members’ actions. Nor is it intended in any way as the confession of one person’s crimes. My Bloody Life is the story of a lifestyle and the destruction it creates.I’m only 40 pages into it, and already Sanchez has described a world so alien from my experience that it seems unreal. I don’t want to believe that someone’s mother could beat her son as often and with as much amoral indifference as Sanchez’s mother beat him. I cannot comprehend being so afraid of my uncaring mother and my raging stepfather that I would routinely hide under my bed just to escape the beatings. And that’s just Sanchez’s home life. He feels more comfortable on the streets, where he is beginning to realize that people get shot with alarming frequency, just for belonging to a rival gang, or for no apparent reason at all.
All happy families resemble one another, but each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.
The trained insight of a Society man enabled Vronsky with a single glance to decide that she belonged to the best Society. He apologized for being in her way and was about to enter the carriage, but felt compelled to have another look at her, not because she was very beautiful nor because of the elegance and modest grace of her whole figure, but because he saw in her sweet face as she passed him something specially tender and kind. Her bright grey eyes which seemed dark because of their black lashes rested for a moment on his face as if recognizing him, and then turned to the passing crowd evidently in search of some one. In that short look Vronsky had time to notice the subdued animation that enlivened her face and seemed to flutter between her bright eyes and a scarcely perceptible smile which curved her rosy lips. It was as if an excess of vitality so filled her whole being that it betrayed itself against her will, now in her smile, now in the light of her eyes. She deliberately tried to extinguish that light in her eyes, but it shone despite of her in her faint smile.And, as Vronsky's passion for this strange woman begins, without him even being conscious if it, so too is the reader drawn to this enigma, of whom we know very little, but whom we also seem to be intimately familiar--or, at the very least, want to.
Akhirom climbed to the top of the wall, balanced an instant, and dove off, spreading his arms like wings. His body described a long, steep parabola downward, missing the edge of the roof and plunging on down, the wind whistling in his garments, until he struck the stones of the courtyard below with the sound of a melon hit by a sledgehammer.(from "Hawks Over Shem," by Robert E. Howard and L. Sprague de Camp, collected in Conan the Freebooter. Ace Books, 1968).
A few alchemists even published their memoirs, one going so far as to describe his successful quest. In his Exposition of the Hieroglyphicall Figures the Parisian scrivener Nicolas Flamel tells how he set out on an alchemical pilgrimage through France and Spain, where he met a certain Master Canches, a Jewish physician.Strathern goes on to quote Flamel's account of creating the fabled Philosopher's Stone, and using it to turn a small quantity of mercury into gold.
Harry unwrapped his Chocolate Frog and picked up the card. . . . Harry turned over the card and read: ALBUS DUMBLEDORE, currently headmaster of Hogwarts. Considered by many to be the greatest wizard of modern times, Dumbledore is particularly famous for his defeat of the dark wizard Grindelwald in 1945, for the discovery of the twelve uses of dragon's blood, and his work on alchemy with his partner, Nicolas Flamel. Professor Dumbledore enjoys chamber music and tenpin bowling.So, yes: J.K. Rowling worked some actual history of chemistry into her very fictional Harry Potter novels. According to his Wikipedia entry, Nicolas Flamel was quite the alchemical giant in his day. I'm sure some chemistry majors out there knew that already, but this is one of the things I love about reading: coming across a new connections to things I've read in the past.