Jun. 25th, 2012

Bra'tac and the Jaffa Alphabet Soup - T is for Tales

Jun. 25th, 2012 01:55 am
thothmes: Bra'tac gives a luminous grin, from Lost City. (Bra'tac Grin)
Title: Bra'tac and the Jaffa Alphabet Soup - T is for Tales
Season: PreSeries through the Early Seasons
Spoilers: Minor for The Serpent's Lair
Warnings: Bra'tac uses an insulting word. In Goa'uld.
Synopsis: Daniel is not the only one who learns about a culture through tales.
Disclaimer: I don't own any Jaffa, nor do I own SG-1. I borrow them for my amusement and the amusement of others, I treat them nicely, and put them back where I found them. It propheteth me not, except inasmuch as I treasure my reviews.

( T is for Tales )

***************

The entire collection of Bra'tac and the Jaffa Alphabet Soup offerings is here on Dreamwidth.

***************
  • Passing Mood mellow
  • Location (Almost Always In The Computer Room. Duh!) On my way to bed soon.
  • Music of the Moment not available at this time
Subjects:
  • Add Memory
  • Share This Entry

Profile

thothmes: Gleeful Baby on Bouncy Horse Riding Toy (Default)
thothmes

October 2020

S M T W T F S
    123
45678910
11121314151617
18192021222324
252627 28293031

Of Possible Interest

Tags

Page Summary

Active Entries

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Aug. 31st, 2025 07:05 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios

A Few Words From The Wise

Speak to him, for there is none born wise.
-The Maxims of Ptahotep

In mourning or rejoicing, be not far from me.
- an Ancient Egyptian Love Song

But your embraces
alone give life to my heart
may Amun give me what I have found
for all eternity.
-Love Songs of the New Kingdom, Song #2

To Know the Dark

To go in the dark with a light is to know the light.
To know the dark, go dark. Go without sight,
and find that the dark, too, blooms and sings,
and is travelled by dark feet and dark wings.
-Wendell Berry

Up in the morning's no for me,
Up in the morning early;
When a' the hills are covered wi' snaw,
I'm sure it's winter fairly.
-Robert Burns

Visit to the Hermit Ts'ui

Moss covered paths between scarlet peonies,
Pale jade mountains fill your rustic windows.
I envy you, drunk with flowers,
Butterflies swirling in your dreams.
-Ch'ien Ch'i

Mistress of high achievement, O lady Truth,
do not let my understanding stumble
across some jagged falsehood.
-Pindar

Every Gaudy colour
Is a bit of truth.
-Nathalia Crane

I counted two-and-twenty stenches,
All well defined, and several stinks.
-Samuel Coleridge