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Parturient montes, nascetur ridiculus mus.
(Mountains are in labour, a ridiculous mouse will be born)
Marrakesh is translated from the words Mur N'Akush in the Berber language meaning "Land of God.
Venice, that capital city of dream and intrigue, that double city (one above and seemingly solid, one below, wavering and reflected in the waters), which never disappoints ...
Romney Marsh remains one of the last great wildernesses of south-east England. Flat as a desert, and at times just as daunting, it is an odd, occasionally eerie wetland straddling the coastal borders of Kent and Sussex, rich in birds, local folklore and solitary medieval churches.
the coast, irregular
All places are filled with fools.
[Lat., Stultorum plenea sunt omnia.]
Massachusetts has no idea what's coming for them. I bet you'll be the first Mae West they've ever had.
Situated on an island which I think it will one day cover, it rises like Venice from the sea, and like that fairest of cities in the days of her glory, receives into its lap tribute of all the riches of the earth.
Concetta and Domenico Costa, Mariana Pontillo, the Arena family. We live.
Seattle, the mild green queen: wet and willing, cedar-scented, and crowned with slough grass, her toadstool scepter tilted toward Asia, her face turned ever upward in the rain; the sovereign who washes her hands more persistently than the most fastidious proctologist.
Abandoned mill that
turnpike itself. Garraty
Lake Winnipesaukee, he
Can you work in a stop by the Miras' sometime today?
You are not Melusina, rising from a fountain to easy happiness. You will not be a beautiful woman at court with nothing to do but make magic. The road you have chosen will mean that you have to spend your life scheming and fighting. Our task, as your family, is to make sure you win.
Merciless Mart, with its grand lobby. I glimpse the Abnegation
beast. But first I detour toward the lanai and plop myself on a chaise. The sun is high up in the afternoon sky, not a cloud in sight. People have crowded the beach, just little colorful dots against the white sand. The ocean stretches as far the horizon without any islands visible ahead,
I remember how beautiful the Merrimac looked to me in childhood, the first true river I ever knew; it opened upon my sight and wound its way through my heart like a dream realized; its harebells, its rocks, and its rapids, are far more fixed in my memory than anything about the sea.
jessamine. Flowering
Magrathea itself disappeared and its memory soon passed into the obscurity of legend. In these enlightened days, of course, no one believes a word of
THE OLD COUNTRY, 1731 F
Gervasio Lonquimay
Her name was Marroca, probably her maiden name, and she pronounced it as though it had fifteen r's in it.
The real reason I love Bamburgh is that it's the only place in the world where I ever truly relax.
What is the city but the people?
Approaching the marina entrance,
Perugia is my true fatherland because there I grew to manhood.
In memory Venice is always magic.
Malta is a sod of a place.
Providence is like a curious piece of tapestry made of a thousand shreds, which, single, appear useless, but put together, they represent a beautiful history to the eye.
If the Emyn Muil lie before us, then we can abandon these cockle-boats, and strike westward and southward, until we come to the Entwash and cross into my own land.
Charleston, West "by gods" Virginia
Into the sunset's turquoise marge The moon dips, like a pearly barge; Enchantment sails through magic seas, To fairland Hesperides, Over the hills and away.
Let us away, my love, with happy speed;
There are no ears to hear, or eyes to see,
- Drown'd all in Rhenish and the sleepy mead.
Awake! arise! my love and fearless be,
For o'er the southern moors I have a home for thee.
This Boston voice squeaking out its song. The yellow light goes out the window on the stubs of windy grass and black rocks. And down the wet steps by gorse stumps and rusty heather to the high water mark and diving pool. Where the seaweeds rise and fall at night in Balscaddoon Bay.
Game recognize game in The Bay mane.
Is it Rilla-my-Rilla?
South.
'But no name?,
'No, Guido. But I'll keep
Bahia Mar marina, Fort Lauderdale.
This Side of Paradise
O magnet-South! O glistening perfumed South! My South! O quick mettle, rich blood, impulse and love! Good and evil! O all dear to me!
Mantua gave me birth, Calabri snatched me away, now Parthenope holds me; I sang of shepherds, pastures, and heroes. -Mantua me genuit, Calabri rapuere, tenet nunc Parthenope, cecini pascua, rura, duces
Bellport. A podium.
NEW MILFORD, CONNECTICUT
the wizard prison,
Land of Heart's Desire Where beauty has no ebb, decay no flood, But joy is wisdom, time an endless song.
The Caddo Bayou Marina.
We two [Deucalion and Pyrrha, after the deluge] form a multitude.
[Lat., Nos duo turba sumus.]
This here is: JESUS LAND
Mulberry Garden, now the only place of refreshment about the town for persons of the best quality to be exceeding cheated at.
The Monmouth-Ocean area is ... always in the best-areas-to-live lists.
Rememberatorium),
A town loved with bitter love.
Roberta Marieschi
Beautiful city! ... spreading her gardens to the moonlight, and whispering from her towers the last enchantments of the Middle Age ... her ineffable charm ... Adorable dreamer, whose heart has been so romantic!
Carquinez Strait
what Cremica can make even Britannia and Parle cannot make!
Come one, come all! Prepare to be amazed by the one, the only - Mairelon the Magician!
India Lima Yankee
Messina between the volcanoes, Etna and Stromboli, having known the death-agony's terror. I always dread coming near the awful place, yet I have found the people kind, almost feverishly so, as if they knew the awful need for kindness.
Blissful Islands
A city of light and music, watched over by an alabaster castle with an opal tower so bright it could be viewed for miles. The
La mer is so much greater, so much grander than any petty human passion. It is itself, with no apologies and no explanations." Rosalind
Lette me stande to the maine chance.
I live in a shrinking world where the only thing I can trust is Maven's obsession. Like the manacles, it is a shield and a slow, smothering death.
on the outskirts of Johnson
We came to find me home, boy, but this is not the place. Me people once lived, here, 'tis true, but the darkness that creeped into Mithral Hall has put an end to me claim on it. I've no wish to return once I'm clear of the stench of the place, know that in yer stubborn head.
We left a debt in blood,' she said, baring her teeth. 'Malazan blood. And it seems they will not let that stand.'
They are here. On this shore.
The Malazans are on our shore.
Thou Paradise of exiles, Italy!
Please go to this pizzeria. Order the margherita pizza with double mozzarella. If you do not eat this pizza when you are in Naples, please lie to me and tell me that you did.
Maidstone," he says, "in Kent. But I moved
Maine is a joy in the summer. But the soul of Maine is more apparent in the winter.
SPRING COMES INTO Massachusetts with her famous flame. God's breath warming the winter out of things
Itterasshai.
Go and come back safely.
Brownsville, having missed their road and wandered in the
The palace of the Saggese family, once the great landowner of those parts. An archway
Michigan, with its delicious American name. How lucky one must be to live there.
Danzhol. The one with the marriage proposal and the objections to the town charter in central Monsea. "Bacon," Bitterblue muttered. "Bacon!" she repeated, then carefully made her way up the spiral stairs.
I was like, 'What's Margiela?' back then.
Swells, Marina? we ocean, depths, Marina? we sky!
That sinuous southern life, that oblique and slow and complicated old beauty, that warm thick air and blood warm sea, that place of mists and languor and fragrant richness ...
Peru, Peru. My heart's lighthouse.
These trifles will lead to serious mischief.
[Lat., Hae nugae seria ducent
In mala.]
Clarice, the glorious city, has a tormented history. Several times it decayed, then burgeoned again, always keeping the first Clarice as an unparalleled model of every splendor, compared to which the city's present state can only cause more sighs at every fading of the stars.
Mykonos, which probably meant it was time for them to get
Know'st thou the land where the lemon-trees bloom, Where the gold orange glows in the deep thicket's gloom, Where a wind ever soft from the blue heaven blows, And the groves are of laurel and myrtle and rose!
Macon, wet from the raindrops for the first time.
No mountain of doom,
Just foothills of Ferninand.
Towers of fire and glory as far as one can see.
Coasted up the Adriatic, its shores swimming in an atmosphere of amber, rose, and aquamarine; we lay in wide land-locked harbours, we roamed through ancient and noble cities,
How lazily the sun goes down in Granada, it hides beneath the water, it conceals in the Alhambra!
Montreal, this wonderful town ... Pearl of Canada, Pearl of the world.
Shropshire, the fatlands of Gloucestershire,
In a village of La Mancha,
Mellingey Stream
My Heart. My World. My Coast. My Becca.
At five in the morning the Loire is still and sumptuous with mist. The water is beautiful at that time of the day, cool and magically pale, the sandbanks rising like lost continents. The water smells of night, and here and there a spray of new sunlight makes mica shadows on the surface.
What will this boaster produce worthy of this mouthing? The mountains are in labor; a ridiculous mouse will be born.
[Lat., Quid dignum tanto feret hic promissor hiatu?
Parturiunt montes; nascetur ridiculus mus.]
Match me such marvel, save in Eastern clime, A rose-red city'half as old asTime'!
My sorrow is my castle.
In this timeless land of enchantment, the age of chivalry, magic and make-believe are reborn and fairy tales come true.