Ok, I am sitting here with tears in my eyes. Why? I hear you cry. Well it's like this: I was researching translations of the text of codex sinaticus, and one thought led to another, and so one link led to another and, somehow I ended up on Sir Terry Pratchett's wiki page. And I read this. * A t last, S ir T erry, we must walk together. Terry took Death's arm and followed him through the doors and on to the black desert under the endless night. The End. And the tingles started in the nape of my neck, ran right down my back, and up across my scalp, pulling the skin at my temples, and tears welled in my eyes. Some time ago I made the video in the following link, Friends and fans. ** In which I described meeting Sir Pterry, and why I thought he had millions of friends, rather than millions of fans. Don't take me wrong, I am a huge Tolkien fan, also CS Lewis *** and others, but it always seems like Sir Pterry leaped out of the page, no matter what cha
Comments
Post a Comment