“That's a nice song,' said young Sam, and Vimes remembered that he was hearing it for the first time. It's an old soldiers' song,' he said. Really, sarge? But it's about angels.' Yes, thought Vimes, and it's amazing what bits those angels cause to rise up as the song progresses. It's a real soldiers' song: sentimental, with dirty bits. As I recall, they used to sing it after battles,’ he said. 'I've seen old men cry when they sing it,’ he added. Why? It sounds cheerful.' They were remembering who they were not singing it with, thought Vimes. You'll learn. I know you will.” KnowsMenFirstsSaidRealRememberYoungUsedSongCausesBitsSoundNiceProgressCryBattleSingingAngelFirst TimeSoldierHearingDirtyRememberedOld ManRecallsSentimentalCheerfulOld SoldiersSam VimesReal Soldiers Book:Night Watch Source: Night Watch
“And they heard the roaring thunder of a third brilliantly lighted express. "Are they pursuing the first travelers?" demanded the little prince. "They are pursuing nothing at all," said the switchman. "They are asleep in there, or if they are not asleep they are yawning. Only the children are flattening their noses against the windowpanes." "Only the children know what they are looking for," said the little prince. "They waste their time over a rag doll and it becomes very important to them; and if anybody takes it away from them, they cry..." "They are lucky," the switchman said.” IfsKnowsFirstsChildrenLittlesSaidImportantHeardCryLuckyWasteThirdsNosesTravelerThunderDollsRagsRoaringYawningWindowpane Author:Antoine de Saint-Exupery
“He would have told her - he would have said, it matters not if you are here or there, for I see you before me every moment. I see you in the light of the water, in the swaying of the young trees in the spring wind. I see you in the shadows of the great oaks, I hear your voice in the cry of the owl at night. You are the blood in my veins, and the beating of my heart. You are my first waking thought, and my last sigh before sleeping. You are - you are bone of my bone, and breath of my breath.” IfsFirstsHeartSaidMatterMomentsLightLastsYoungNightVoiceWaterSleepTreeBloodCryWindMy HeartSpringShadowBreathsBonesWakingSighVeinsOaksOwlSwayingBefore Sleeping Book:Daughter of the Forest: A Sevenwaters Novel 1 Source: Daughter of the Forest: A Sevenwaters Novel 1
“For the first time in a long time I thought about Maman. I felt as if I understood why at the end of her life she had taken a 'fiancé,' why she had played at beginning again. Even there, in that home where lives were fading out, evening was a kind of wistful respite. So close to death, Maman must have felt free then and ready to live it all again. Nobody, nobody had the right to cry over her. And I felt ready to live it all again too.” IfsFirstsKindLongEndsHomeFeltTakenCryReadyLong TimeUnderstoodFirst TimeEveningFadingBegin AgainRespiteClose To Death Author:Albert Camus
“To be born again,' sang Gibreal Farishta tumbling from the heaveans, 'first you have to die. Ho ji! Ho ji! To land upon the bosomy earth, first one needs to fly Tat-taa! Takatun! How to ever smile again, if first you won't cry? How to win the darling's love mister, without a sigh?” IfsNeedsFirstsEarthDiesWinningBornLandCrySighDarlingBorn AgainTumblingSatanic Verses Author:Salman Rushdie