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All around him during the war, Ciro saw men lie, engage in acts of cowardice, create feeble attachments to women, only to leave them - men acting in pursuit of their own comforts, men behaving without grace. And
Again and again, the cicada's untiring cry pierced the sultry summer air like a needle at work on thick cotton cloth.
Yossarian!!!(?)!
I think I'll call you Cygnus," Chelsea said.
"The swan?" I said. A bit precious, but it could have been worse.
She shook her head. "Black hole. Cygnus X-1.
Casildea de Vandalia, the rawest and best
Correggio, Caravaggio, Titian, Tintoretto. In them she saw distance and cruelty. Bodies pierced, flayed, crucified. A parade of morbid flesh.
Vivonex (see Chapter 6 for full details). Vivonex is an elemental
Whom has not the inspiring bowl made eloquent?
[Lat., Foecundi calices quem non fecere disertum.]
StocktontoMalone
A Companion Picture XII. The Fellow of Delicacy XIII.
And I will capture your minds with sweet novelty.
[Lat., Dulcique animos novitate tenebo.]
The cayote is a living, breathing allegory of Want. He is always hungry. He is always poor, out of luck and friendless. The meanest creatures despise him, and even the fleas would desert him for a velocipede.
Si monumentum requiris circumspice
(If you seek his monument, look around.)
[Epitaph on Wren's tomb in St. Paul's Cathedral]
Maserati. Coco's beloved
Silenus or Nymphs and
Universitas in modo citharae sit disposita, in qua diversa genera in modo chordarum sit consonantia. The universe is arranged like a cithera, in which different kinds of things sound together harmoniously, just as they do in a chord.
Dominic Chocolate!!!
Dominic spelled it.
Dura est manus cirurgi, sed sanans. The hand of the surgeon is hard, but healing.
The humble Cumulus humilis - never hurt a soul.
Of the many forms that silence takes, the most memorable is the dry husk of the cicada.
The shame of fools conceals their open wounds.
[Lat., Stultorum incurata malus pudor ulcera celat.]
Sassicaia from Tuscany,
A noble pair of brothers.
[Lat., Par nobile fratum.]
In the V-shaped opening of her crape bodice Mlle. Vinteuil felt the sting of her friend's sudden kiss; ...
Doctor, what could you prescribe for Charlemund?"
The doctor looked down his nose at the unconscious form of the arch-diocel.
"Arsenic?"
"Now, really. Something to give him a quality headache and a great deal of memory loss."
"Cyanide.
PIE, n. An advance agent of the reaper whose name is Indigestion.
In past summers when I had been home, I had often tasted a strange sadness as I sat quietly in the midst of the seething cicada song. This sorrow seemed to pierce deep into my heart along with the piercing insect cry. Always at such times I would sit alone and still, gazing into myself.
Tchotchka. Amorta. Heart of my heart. Speak to me.
bipedal, oxygen-breathing carboniform
CORV: Honour! tut, a breath: There's no such thing, in nature: a mere term Invented to awe fools.
Tritons Trident!
Image of a Roman wax tablet, which looks very like an iPad.
The gitano is the most distinguished, profound and aristocratic element in my country, the one that most represents its Way of being and best preserves the fire, the blood and the alphabet of Andalusian and universal truth ...
Who when examining in the cabinet of the entomologist the gay and exotic butterflies, and singular cicadas, will associate with these lifeless objects, the ceaseless harsh music of the latter, and the lazy flight of the former - the sure accompaniments of the still, glowing noonday of the tropics.
Penetrates your iris, tenderest of sphincters,
I have no name for what circles so perfectly.
psychologist Timothy
Coelorum perrupit claustra.
He broke through the barriers of the skies.
[Herschel's epitaph]
From the Latin, con clavis: 'with a key'.
resembling a stylized lotus. Inside the circle, in proportions
Here's to the health of my beloved Critias !
At Rome I love Tibur; then, like a weathercock, at Tibur Rome.
Calumny is a vice of curious constitution; trying to kill it keeps it alive; leave it to itself and it will die a natural death.
F***ing triffids.
Ratio et prudentia curas,
Non locus effusi late maris arbiter, aufert.
[it is reason and wisdom which take away cares, not places affording wide views over the sea.]
A Caligula, or a Yuri Vorbarra, can rule a long time, while the best men hesitate to do what is necessary to stop him, and the worst ones take advantage.
Jacian Obregon. It sounds like a melody. Or a tragedy.
Thou art very Trinculo indeed! How cam'st thou to be seize of this moon calf? Can he vent Trinculos?
In their palate alone is their reason of existence.
[Lat., In solo vivendi causa palata est.]
By wine eating cares are put to flight.
[Lat., Vino diffugiunt mordaces curae.]
anglepoise lamp.
Consuelo: Away from them, I realised that they formed a circle, or rather a net in which they were enmeshed together. I was the only one out of it. Being near them only made me feel more alone.
belonged to the respectable class of society, but must have been poor; for he depended for support on a trade which he learned in accordance with rabbinical custom; it was the trade of tent-making, very common in Cilicia, and not profitable except in large cities.
It might be the white woman or man our son or daughter will marry and the white woman or man our grandson or granddaughter will marry, all of them wading into the future until one of our line claims to be Sicilian. Leave instructions: the granddaughter of our granddaughter shall be named Cicily.
Cyn like Cynric ?No, S-I-N as in conceived in , born in and lived in
Civilization - a heap of rubble scavenged by scrawny English Lit. vultures.
Excellence when concealed, differs but little from buried worthlessness.
[Lat., Paullum sepultae distat inertiae
Celata virtus.]
I think Illium can take care of himself."
"Not if he keeps flirting with you."
A fine, almost elegant tendril of heat, champagne and sunshine, decadence in the light.
"Raphael's not the sharing kind.
Quis costodiet ipsos custodies? (Who will watch the watchers?)
Lat, urbes constituit aetas: hora dissolvit: momento fit cinis: diu sylva.
An age builds up cities: an hour destroys them. In a moment the ashes are made, but a forest is a long time growing.
Brynna replies I think you spell it c-o-c-k. But you're not suppose to spell it, Jules, you're suppose to suck it
IMITATION CITRUS FLAVORED DIETARY ARTIFICIALLY SWEETENED CARBONATED BEVERAGE. That, I submit, is not a label; it is an incantation. Someday, it should be set to a suitable plainsong tune or Anglican chant.
The friendship of a Comyn lord is as the sweetness of a beehive: it bears a deadly sting!
Lyra and Caelum: the two replicas with names plucked straight from the stars.
what Cremica can make even Britannia and Parle cannot make!
Carisoprodol. Comes in a white tablet like a big-ass vitamin, 350 mg of muscle liquefier for those tense, recovering athletes and furniture movers. Too much, and those relaxed muscles include your diaphragm, then your heart.
Carnatur, eh? What are they man-eating daisies?
Veni, vidi, vici. (I came, I saw, I conquered.)
He looked at the sky and saw the white cumulus built like friendly piles of ice cream and high above were the thin feathers of the cirrus against the high September sky.
Little Caesar's Pizza,
You will hardly conquer, but conquer you must.
[Lat., Male vincetis, sed vincite.]
Tim Mason. The human equivalent of C-4.
The moon of Rome, chaste as the icicle that's curded by the frost from purest snow.
The purple, formalized, iridescent, gelatinous bladder of a Portuguese man-of-war was floating close beside the boat. It turned on its side and then righted itself. It floated cheerfully as a bubble with its long deadly purple filaments trailing a yard behind in the water.
Caelum non animum mutant qui trans mare currunt.
(They change their sky, not their soul, who rush across the sea.)
I threw out all those Latin words - the ones that end in 'ion' - the ones that never quite describe you ...
between Scylla and Charybdis,
Civilization is the distance man has placed between himself and his excreta.
The poison dart hidden in the raisin tart. ...
dark-gray cylinder,
I am Caesar not Rex
rabid tush patrol
It is so beautiful that I am sure it has a long Latin name.
Fratricide in a single fit of pique, project the garden now.
Luxury, that alluring pest with fair forehead, which, yielding always to the will of the body, throws a deadening influence over the senses, and weakens the limbs more than the drugs of Circe's cup.
Something Fane fully
Philo of Alexandria,
Safety lies in the middle course.
[Lat., Medio tutissimus ibis.]
We can call it Isratine.
Please tell me your master isn't Aeolus."
"That airhead?" Favonius snorted. "No, of course not."
"He means Eros." Nico's voice turned edgy. "Cupid, in Latin."
Favonius smiled. "Very good, Nico di Angelo. I'm glad to see you again, by the way. It's been a long time.
The CM stands for Cole Miner.
Quintilius Varus, Give me back my legions!
Brastias. My friend." Uh-oh, this couldn't be good. "Do you lie to me?"
"Uh ... no."
"See? That's a lie!
titillate an ocelot?' Answer: 'Oscillate its tit a lot.
A gathering nimbus obscured the sun's light and out from the gathered clouds looped and coiled the guardian of the avian world. With a trail of inferno in her wake, it was Alicanto
Let me live deep while I live; let me know the rich juices of red meat & stinging wine on my palate, the hot embrace of white arms, the mad exultation of battle when the blue blades flame crimson, and I am content ... Conan the Cimmerian.
The thick plottens.
SCARAMOUCHE Rafael
SCORPIUS: Always.