Showing posts with label irony. Show all posts
Showing posts with label irony. Show all posts

Friday, 11 September 2009

The loveliest of all languages



If I hadn’t served long in Afghanistan, and learned the speech and ways of the Central Asian tribes, I suppose I’d have imagined that I was in a cell with a couple of madmen. But I knew this trick that they have of reviling those they respect most, in banter, of their love of irony and formal imagery, which is strong in Pushtu and even stronger in Persian, the loveliest of all languages.



Flashman at the Charge, p.221, Pan edition, 5th printing, 1979.




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Wednesday, 8 October 2008

I would end here



So I would end here, in a god-forsaken miserable German ruin, trying to rescue a man I’d never met – I, who wouldn’t stir a finger to rescue my own grandmother.



Royal Flash, p.203, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1978.




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