I don't really have a favorite quote I love or live by. I often get stuck on favorite lines of song. .. But lately, I haven't been much inspired.
I have been reading this Ray Bradbury book recently, however, and have been surprised at how many little lines of prose that have struck me pleasing. I am only about 100 or so pages in and have already highlighted the following passages:
"Some folks draw lightning, suck it like cats suck babies' breath."A lightening rod salesman says this to the two main characters. I found it a creepy analogy.
"The wind flew Jim away. A similar kite, Will swooped to follow."Love the imagery of this.
"Jim stood tall and now lay long in bed, strung together by marsh-grass, his bones easy in his flesh, his flesh easy on his bones."Again, an eloquent way to describe melting into your bed at night.
"Sometimes you see a kite so high, so wise it almost knows the wind."
A of lot of kite/lightning/storm themes so far in the book. Love the anthropomorphism of the kite.
"Monsieur Guillotine cleared his throat. And the blade, above, in the canvas sky, like a homing hawk scythed down. Whisper-whisk-slither-thunder-rush-wham!"
Describing lightning/thunder as a guillotine.
"That deep eye showed swift as a bullet hole. Hungry for Will, it found and ate of his image."Another harrowing image, describing a man's leer at the main character.
I am looking forward to the rest of this book. A lot different from the well-know Ray Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451. .. So far, a good read. Something Wicked This Way Comes.
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