@[email protected] to Casual Conversation @lemm.eeEnglish • 2 months agoWhat do you think is the most stable place to root your identity? Hobbies? Family? History? Philosophy? Friends? How do you define yourself to yourself?message-square24fedilinkarrow-up137
arrow-up137message-squareWhat do you think is the most stable place to root your identity? Hobbies? Family? History? Philosophy? Friends? How do you define yourself to yourself?@[email protected] to Casual Conversation @lemm.eeEnglish • 2 months agomessage-square24fedilink
minus-square@leftzerolinkEnglish5•2 months ago Granny Weatherwax looked out at the multi-layered, silvery world. “Where am I?” INSIDE THE MIRROR. “Am I dead?” THE ANSWER TO THAT, said Death, IS SOMEWHERE BETWEEN NO AND YES. Esme turned, and a billion figures turned with her. “When can I get out?” WHEN YOU FIND THE ONE THAT’S REAL. “Is this a trick question?” NO. Granny looked down at herself. “This one,” she said. — Sir Terry Pratchett, Witches Abroad
minus-square@[email protected]linkfedilinkEnglish3•2 months agoI’ve always appreciated how death talks in all caps in Discworld. Gives it this booming, powerful sense.
— Sir Terry Pratchett, Witches Abroad
I’ve always appreciated how death talks in all caps in Discworld. Gives it this booming, powerful sense.