For Sir Terry, who left early to beat the rush

Mar 12, 2015 14:06

I know this comm has fallen pretty silent, but I'd love to see us come together again and chat a little bit in the comments like old times. One of our canon's co-creators has left us today.

"AT LAST, SIR TERRY, WE MUST WALK TOGETHER."

Reminiscences and reflections and favorite quotes and tributes for our beloved Pterry.

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kuzzzma March 12 2015, 19:30:15 UTC

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vulgarweed March 12 2015, 23:23:11 UTC
Beautiful.

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shiv5468 March 12 2015, 21:44:27 UTC
“The universe, they say, depended for its operation on the balance of four forces which they identified as charm, persuasion, uncertainty, and bloody-mindedness.”

This? is obviously true.

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vulgarweed March 13 2015, 01:58:31 UTC
He had a way of spelling out the obvious and giving it such dignity.

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immortal_jedi March 12 2015, 21:58:59 UTC
It's a little hard to believe it. I know I'm going to re-read some of his books, my favorites, mostly.

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vulgarweed March 13 2015, 01:59:40 UTC
I'm going to be doing that over the next week or so too. Reaper Man was the closest to hand today, so I'm starting with that one.

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ladymouse2 March 13 2015, 00:33:41 UTC
So much laughter yet uncaused, so much posturing undeflated, so much wit unsharpened, so much humanity unshown...and so, so much colder...

He's in a better place but we are not. The world can ill lose such souls.

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irisbleufic April 19 2015, 21:24:12 UTC
But we can see to it such souls are never forgotten, and so we do.

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ladymouse2 April 22 2015, 05:10:19 UTC
Amen!

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shinobi_mi_chan March 13 2015, 06:27:12 UTC
This one's going around a lot so many of you have probably already seen it today, but it's a good one. (From "Reaper Man").

“No one is finally dead until the ripples they cause in the world die away-until the clock he wound up winds down, until the wine she made has finished its ferment, until the crop they planted is harvested. The span of someone’s life, they say, is only the core of their actual existence.”

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