“It would have been nutritive gel for dinner, same as always, if I had not discovered stuck to my apartment’s front door a paper menu advertising the newly expanded delivery service of a neighborhood restaurant.”
Sourdough by Robin Sloan
WHEN I WAS about eleven or twelve I set up a lab in my house.
Surely You’re Joking, Mr. Feynman
Rereading it after about 30 years.
“Enraged, Dimitri Orlov stood in Red Square at noon watching Russian President Fyodor Kuznov’s motorcade leave the Kremlin through Savior Gate and race past.”
The Russian Endgame by Allan Topol
It is now generally recognized that Japan has been much the most successful of the countries outside Europe and North America in achieving modernization.
Beasley, WG The Rise of Modern Japan, 2000
“Sam Vimes sighed when he heard the scream, but he finished shaving before he did anything about it.”
Night Watch, Terry Pratchett
“In giving to the world the record of what, looked at as an adventure only, is, I suppose, one of the most wonderful and mysterious experiences ever undergone by mortal men, I feel it incumbent on me to explain what my exact connection with it is.”
- She, by H. Rider Haggard
Regards,
Shodan
“In this wilderness I have learned how to sleep again.”
When the Trees Say Nothing: Writings on Nature, by Thomas Merton
The march from Regensburg was supposed to have begun at dawn–and so it did, in a manner of speaking.
1636: The Ottoman Onslaught by Eric Flint
“Austria?” Dinky Poore gasped.
The Big Chunk of Ice: The Last Known Adventure of The Mad Scientists’ Club, by Bertrand R. Brinley
“No. You can’t just buy two seats in advance.”
Fat Girl on a Plane by Kelly deVos
“One of the valet parking attendants at Hazel Park Racecourse would remember the judge leaving sometime after the ninth race, about 1am, and fill in the first part of what happened.”
City Primeval: High Noon in Detroit by Elmore Leonard (1980)
I really have to bump the thread for this one:
“It was a dark and stormy night in Elizabethan England, a night of driving rain and howling wind, God save the mark! when even the stately oaks bowed their great heads and giant ash trees clawed with spidery fingers at the tempest, duck ponds and horse-troughs were lashed into foam, chimbley pots toppled on the heads of honest citizens, staring owls clung to their perches with difficulty, and broom-riding witches circled crazily over blasted heaths, stacked and waiting in vain for clearance to land, Steeple Bumpstead was whirled away leaving a gaping hole in the middle of Essex, cows and domestic animals were overturned, slates and washing flew every which way, and stout constables, their lanthorns awash, kept out of the way of sturdy beggars and thanked God they were rid of a knave, leaded casements rattled in stately Tudor homes, causing the noble inhabitants to give thanks for roaring fires and bumpers of mulled posset what time they brooded darkly about sunspots, global warming, and the false forecasts of Master Michael Fishe, he o’ the isobars, who had predicted only light airs gentle as zephyrs blowing below the violets, would you believe it, while out yonder, in lonely hamlet and disintegrating hovel, the peasantry scratched their fleas and gnawed lumps of turnip and blamed it on the Almighty (poor churls, what did they know of warm fronts and depressions o’er Iceland?) or on the hag next door, her wi’ the Evil Eye and black familiar Grimalkin and devilish spells, curse her, and wagged their unkempt heads as haystacks and livestock crashed through their thatches, and asked each other in fearful whispers whether such raging fury of the elements portended the end of the world, or the Second Coming, or another bloody wet week, and agreed that it was alle happenynge, gossip, and where would it end?”
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The Reavers, by George MacDonald Fraser
“If you looked close enough, you could tell he wasn’t sleeping.”
Prayers the Devil Answers, by Sharyn McCrumb
“Once upon a time, there was a girl with a magic book.”
Inspired: Slaying Giants, Walking on Water, and Loving the Bible Again by Rachel Held Evans
"There’s this vocabulary word–“linear.”
Sparrow Hill Road, by Seanan McGuire
“The pain that said he was drinking too much started creeping up behind Tubby’s ears.”
- Crooked Man, by Tony Dunbar
Captain Aubrey of the Royal Navy lived in a part of Hampshire well supplied with sea-officers, some of whom had reached flag-rank in Rodney’s day while others were still waiting their first command.
Patrick O’Brian - The Mauritius Command
“Nine weeks out of New York and bound for Macao, the leaky and overburdened merchant barque* Oscar* struggled to round the Cape of Good Hope and was becalmed.”
Empire Express: Building the First Transcontinental Railroad, by David Haward Bain
“Fairchild Police to all posts and patrols, we have an alarm at the ER."
Warnings Unheeded: Twin Tragedies at Fairchild Air Force Base by Andy Brown
It would, of course, be in the cursed winter of 1915—when ice storms had glassed over the city, when Typhoid Mary had come sneaking back in, when the Manhattan coroner was discovered to be skank-drunk at crime scenes—that the loony little porter would confess to eight poison murders.
The Poisoner’s Handbook, Deborah Blum