Veldig bra! Jeg liker at jeg nå lett kan se hvem som leser bøkene som blir presentert.
Men jeg er nok litt skeptisk til den nye måten å regne ut bokelskere med lik lesesmak. Jeg opplever at de jeg får opp bare har noen få bøker fler enn de vi har til felles, jeg kan derfor ikke gå inn på profilene deres og få tips til bøker å lese. Flesteparten av dem er også inaktive brukere.
Samme her! Jeg håper ikke den informasjonen er tapt? Jeg har også vært supernøye med datoene det siste året... Nå er heldigvis flesteparten av disse også registrert på goodreads, men likevel.
Jeg får ikke lagt til dato på bok lest ut i går.
Some humans would do anything to see if it was possible to do it. If you put a large switch in some cave somewhere, with a sign on it saying 'End-of-the-World Switch. PLEASE DO NOT TOUCH', the paint wouldn't even have time to dry.
"A story is like a nut," Vashet said. "A fool will swallow it whole and choke. A fool will throw it away, thinking it of little worth." She smiled. "But a wise woman finds a way to crack the shell and eat the meat inside."
I hate cables. They hate me too, because they know that one day I will simply be able to go into that cupboard with a flamethrower and get rid of the lot of them. In the meantime they are determined to extract from me the last ounce of frustrated misery that they can. We do not need the bastards. We shouldn't need the bastards.
Ankh-Morpork people considered that spelling was a sort of optional extra. They believed in it in the same way they believed in punctuation; it didn't matter where you put it so long as it was there.
The world is made up of four elements: Earth, Air, Fire and Water. This is a fact well known even to Corporal Nobbs. It's also wrong. There's a fifth element, and generally it's called Surprise.
På loppemarked i dag:
I posten i går:
Et menneske som skyter på deg er et menneske som bryr seg om deg. Å bli sett igjennom et kikkertsikte er bedre enn aldri å bli lagt merke til.
Ensomhet er en forbannelse. Den er den største av alle lidelser.
-Du og Helle har masse til felles, sier Perry. - Først og fremst ser dere jævla bra ut begge to og resten kan dere finne ut på egenhånd.
Wizards, when faced with danger, would immediately stop and argue amongst themselves about exactly what kind of danger it was. By the time everyone in the party understood, either it had become the sort of danger where your options are so very, very clear that you instantly take one of them or die, or it had got bored and gone away. Every danger has its pride.
Rincewind had always been happy to think of himself as a racist. The One Hundred Meters, the Mile, the Marathon - he'd run them all. Later, when he learned with some surprise what the word actually meant, he'd been equally certain he wasn't one. He was a person who divided the world quite simply into people who were trying to kill him and people who weren't. That didn't leave much room for fine details like what colour anyone was.
Dullness. Only humans could have invented it. What imaginations they had.
There is an art, it says, or, rather, a knack to flying. The knack lies in learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss.
There is a theory which states that if ever anyone discovers exactly what the Universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable.
There is another which states that this has already happened.
Bøkene jeg leste i 2011 i kronologisk rekkefølge. Tilsammen 28425 sider, og 270 timer og 21 minutter lydbok. Et bra leseår.
Jeg er også nettopp ferdig med Boktyven og jeg likte den også veldig godt! Det blir forhåpentligvis mer leseglede fremover :)
Generelt: Overflaten er som regel dekket med tynn hud, spent stramt over hele kroppen og gjort fast innerst i navlen, det s.k. navlefestet. Etter hvert som mennesket eldes, svekkes navlefestet, og huden blir gradvis slappere inntil den til slutt henger og disser som pølser omkring kroppen. Det har hendt at riktig gamle mennesker har snublet i sin egen hud.