She did all this with a frenetic alacrity, as if her mind had to make up for her body's inactivity.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
They knew that tone and obeyed with alacrity, leaving me alone with him.
Dictionary definitions and etymology illustrated from contemporary and classical literature (selected from 'A Book for Today').
She did all this with a frenetic alacrity, as if her mind had to make up for her body's inactivity.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
They knew that tone and obeyed with alacrity, leaving me alone with him.
Borrowing from Plato's teleological ideas, [Aristotle] looked for final causes that explained not only the motions of the heavenly objects, but everything else that moved, from animals and plants to projectiles and people.A Book for Today: The Dancing Universe by Marcelo Gleiser
In short, here as everywhere else, let us beware of superfluous teleological principles.
The lack of humour is yours, Doctor, not mine. Yours is choleric while mine is phlegmatic.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
Falling ill of some edematous swelling, Heraclitus went to the village doctors to ask for help.A Book for Today: The Dancing Universe by Marcelo Gleiser
I must say I find her augury deficient.
I would have assumed a woman as enlightened as you would deny belief in augury.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
Uh, it is asked," says the [French] translator, "what is your philosophe - philosphy - of mise-en-scene?"
The trades over here are all trying to figure out whether anyone ever has gotten an award at Cannes for editing, or montage, or mise-en-scene or whatever fancy word they're using.A Book for Today: Zeroville by Steve Erickson
He slid the negative [sic, exposed photographic film] into its protective metal sleeve, then went to his truck and took out a wicker fishing creel he slung over his shoulder before procuring another plate.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
Dot lights a cigarette and lowers herself slowly in a chair by the moviola. Next to the moviola is a Jack Daniels bottle.A Book for Today: Zeroville by Steve Erickson
Besides, Campbell and I are putting down the stobs for the new spur line.
The only markers were four wooden stobs.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
The apotheosis for the forties studio system's so-called 'women's picture'? Like I don't know it's Now, Voyager."A Book for Today: Zeroville by Steve Erickson
Bringing John D Rockefeller's own personal pettifogger with him too.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
The (floating) city had an insular look.A Book for Today: Ringworld Engineers by Larry Niven
The bird ascended and began a dihedral [?] circle over the twenty acres of stumps behind Galloway's crew.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
Halrloprillalar's people must be closer to their brachiating past than Earth's people.A Book for Today: Ringworld Engineers by Larry Niven
She laid cold poultices on the child's forehead and fed him clabber.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
He sat down clumsily in a wicker chair by the table and waited until she returned, bringing him a plate of sandwiches and a tall glass full of clabber, which he had never tasted before.
Halrloprillalar was nearly bald, and had lips no everted than a monkey's.A Book for Today: Ringworld Engineers by Larry Niven
With the eagle came two small leather bags. In one was a gauntlet of goat skin to cover the forearm from wrist to elbow, in the other the leather hood and jesses and swivels and the leash.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
Eighteenth-century critics, unconstrained by libel laws, could be savage in their ad hominem attacks.A Book for Today: Samuel Johnson by Jeffrey Meyers
Surratt leaned over the tombstone and blew a limn of white dust from over of the chiseled letters.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
When I think of the farm, I think of mud. Limning my husband's fingernails and encrusting the children's knees and hair.
Later, when [Ian] Fleming limned his work in intelligence for Casino Royale ... he was very self-deprecating and would always say, "Of course, I'm just laying about. My stuff is nothing, despicable stuff, but [Roald Dahl's] is literature."Quotation from:
Johnson, who read extensively in religion, called William Law's recently published book "the finest piece of hortatory theology in any language."A Book for Today: Samuel Johnson by Jeffrey Meyers
They looked at the [grave stone], the name Abraham Harmon etched in the marble, above it a fylfot Rachel had chosen from the sketch pad.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
In London, where poverty could quickly lead to starvation or prison, he committed himself to the uncertain and exiguous income of a hack writer on Grub Street.A Book for Today: Samuel Johnson by Jeffrey Meyers
She had a rudimentary knowledge of the law and her faith in the police was generally exiguous.
Rachel stared at the puncheon floor and listened, the way she'd done for two months now.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
... Johnson's weaknesses, real and alleged - his indolence, his oddities and asperity of manner, his excesses in eating and drinking, his profanity and bawdy, his sexual lapses, his intellectual narrowness and prejudice, his use of drugs, his insanity ...A Book for Today: Samuel Johnson by Jeffrey Meyers
Will he be looking for anything other than kaolin and copper?
...setting out first the tin forks and spoons and coffee cups, thick kaolin plates and bowls soon to be heaped with food.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
[Portia] took a moment to congratulate herself on at least not having drown their breakup in whatever Shiraz or Merlot or , she supposed, unredeemable plonk might be down there.A Book for Today: Admission by Jean Hanff Korelitz ***
You may do battle with some snuff-breathed harridan and learn the same way I have.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
You foul-mouthed harridan. You have no idea the sacrifices I have made.
The celeriac wasn't something she ordered on purpose. She wasn't entirely sure what it was.A Book for Today: Admission by Jean Hanff Korelitz ***
His polished bluchers gleamed, the white cotton dress shirt fresh pressed.A Book for Today: Serena by Ron Rash
Come on, come see how we really live on the Main Line.A Book for Today: Admission by Jean Hanff Korelitz ***
The backward-stepping undergraduate at the head of the group caught her eye as he passed, for the unusual rhythm of his gait and the bright white of his Princeton marching Band boater.A Book for Today: Admission by Jean Hanff Korelitz ***
Besides, how long was this odd lacuna of inactivity going to last?
It was like kernels of crop beginning to pop. first slowly, with lacunae, and then in a solid mass.A Book for Today: Admission by Jean Hanff Korelitz ***
Scientists hit a black box, a lacuna in knowledge they can't describe despite understanding more or less what fed into and what evolved out of it.
I became an autodidact at eight years old, when I realized that my teachers were not going to be able to teach me.
A self-proclaimed autodidact, he is essentially been a home schooled student in a school setting.A Book for Today: Admission by Jean Hanff Korelitz ***
In the homey waiting room, there were framed prints of massive Native American women with their arms full of corn, fat kilim-covered pillows on the floor, and long. deep sofas.A Book for Today: Admission by Jean Hanff Korelitz ***
In vain had she once attempted to understand how a zester featured in a meal of shepard's pie and green salad.
He came out of the kitchen wearing a green Whole Foods apron and holding out his hands, which were wet and stuck with tiny bits of mesclun.
Technically, we don't have a policy about it one way or the other, but the students - or I guess the parents - skew heavily in favor of tofu and seitan.
I hate the stuff. ... I mean seitan. I don't mind tofu.
From the wings I heard and watched the parvane of tragedy move steadily towards its climax.
It was all well and good to say we would be with out parents, but after all, who were they? Would they be more severe with our didoes that she? That would be bad. Or more lax? Which would be even worse.
My class was wearing butter-yellow pique dresses, and momma launched out on mine. She smocked the yoke into tiny puckers, and then shirred the rest of the bodice.
Pioneer Square was actually shaped like a triangle, and had at its center a small park, dominated by a wrought-iron pergola, with antique clocks mounted above.
It was too much. I went to the window and shouted down to the pergola.
Captain Duparc of the Press Liaison Service nodded and becked [?].
He should be in his royal apartments with servants at his beck and call.
She had gone through to the bedroom and was pulling the counterpane straight where I had lain.
I found the place with difficulty and almost by accident, the godown gates were open.
I found Mr Chou's godown and mounted to Mr Chou's house.the