Selfishly, I mourn the future stories of dozens of characters that I loved and now feel a little bit lost to me too: Esme Weatherwax, Sam Vimes, Tiffany Aching, the Patrician, and Archchancellor Ridcully are just a few that I feel I’ve lost.
I’ve had two Pratchett quotes up on Facebook for the decade I’ve been on it, so I’m glad that I celebrated him while he was alive and might somehow have been able to appreciate it. But perhaps I’ll share one more now. *Leans in conspiratorially.*
“Do you not know that a man is not dead while his name is still spoken?”
Not for a long time to come, then.
RIP, a wonderful teller of stories as serious as they are funny and as generous as they are full of wit.
I’m rereading my favorite Discworld book Hogfather so I can savor pTerry’s writing, his humaneness, and his love of humanity. He shows us our foibles in a gentle but uncompromising manner. I’ll miss not having another Pratchett book to look forward to.
That idea of sending a name around on the clacks was one of many amazing things in Pterry’s books.
(By the way, Chief Seattle felt that he could not rest until his name had ceased to be spoken. He was not happy about having a city named after him.)
I’ll just leave this here:
http://www.gnuterrypratchett.com