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bertie987 · 5 months ago
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'Perhaps the wisdom of birds resides, not in the individual, but in the flock, the congregation.' - Piranesi by Susanna Clarke
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appleinducedsleep · 11 months ago
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I was in a house with many rooms. The sea sweeps through the house. Sometimes it swept over me, but always I was saved.
Susanna Clarke, Piranesi
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bookoflovingghosts · 6 months ago
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Piranesi lives in the house. Perhaps he always has.
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winter2468 · 7 months ago
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give it up for the Beloved Child of the House
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the-hearth-and-the-wild · 1 year ago
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In my mind are all the tides, their seasons, their ebbs and their flows. In my mind are all the halls, the endless procession of them, the intricate pathways. When this world becomes too much for me, when I grow tired of the noise and the dirt and the people, I close my eyes and I name a particular vestibule to myself; then I name a hall.
Susanna Clarke, Piranesi
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Don't get me wrong, "The Beauty of the House is immeasurable; its Kindness infinite" is a quote that absolutely hits me square in the chest every time.
..But I feel like putting it in italics under an aesthetic picture is kinda neglecting the context, since Piranesi has Nearly Drowned when he first says that.
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farmerarepo · 1 month ago
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When she left I thought about what she had said. I cannot imagine not wanting to be with people… I remember how Raphael had wondered which of the people had been murdered and how the simple fact of her posing the question had made the whole world a darker and sadder place. Perhaps that is what it is like being with other people. Perhaps even people you like and admire immensely can make you see the World in ways you would rather not. Perhaps that is what Raphael means.”
― Susanna Clarke, Piranesi
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mlybrnte · 5 months ago
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“Perhaps even people you like and admire immensely can make you see the World in ways you would rather not.”
― Susanna Clarke, Piranesi
my favorite read this June. a hallucinating experience. and such a delightful main character!
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mitskey · 7 months ago
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— 'Piranesi' by Susanna Clarke
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el-peredhel · 2 years ago
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The sky spoke to him. It was a language he had never heard before. He was not even certain there were words. Perhaps it only spoke to him in the black writing the birds made. He was small and unprotected and there was no escape. He was caught between earth and sky as if cupped between two hands. They could crush him if they chose. The sky spoke to him again. “I do not understand,” he said.
Susanna Clarke, Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell
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artistsonthelam · 5 months ago
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Also what a coincidence: I just learned today that Laika's adapting Piranesi by Susanna Clark into an animated film. // (my Threads post)
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appleinducedsleep · 11 months ago
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[text id: ‘There is a thing that I know but always forget: Winter is hard.’]
Susanna Clarke, Piranesi
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inky-sun · 2 months ago
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“There is nothing else in magic but the wild thought of the bird as it casts itself into the void. There is no creature upon the earth with such potential for magic. Even the least of them may fly straight out of this world and come by chance to the Other Lands. Where does the wind come from that blows upon your face, that fans the pages of your book? Where the harum-scarum magic of small wild creatures meets the magic of Man, where the language of the wind and the rain and the trees can be understood, there we will find the Raven King.”
Susanna Clarke, Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell
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wordshaveteeth · 10 days ago
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The House is valuable because it is the House. It is enough in and of itself. It is not the means to an end.
Susanna Clarke, Piranesi
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sarademian · 2 years ago
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JONATHAN STRANGE & MR. NORRELL (2015)
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pav-anne · 2 months ago
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“In my mind are all the tides, their seasons, their ebbs and their flows. In my mind are all the halls, the endless procession of them, the intricate pathways. When this world becomes too much for me, when I grow tired of the noise and the dirt and the people, I close my eyes and I name a particular vestibule to myself; then I name a hall.” - Susanna Clarke, Piranesi
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