Hi all,

I’m not sure if this is allowed but I could really use your help.

My father died suddenly three days ago and I’m in charge of writing his obituary.

We were both avid readers and I want to include a literary quote. Something poetic and beautiful, about life or love or loss. He loved sci fi and fantasy, especially Lord of the Rings and the Hobbit (both of which he read to me when I was a child). He also enjoyed the Harry Potter series.

Some other authors he liked to read:

  • Jim Butcher
  • Stephen King (we were both fans, especially of The Dark Tower series)
  • Simon R Green
  • Iain Banks
  • Richard Morgan
  • Robert Jordan
  • David Eddings

I’d be eternally grateful for any assistance. My brain feels like mush so I’m having a really hard time thinking of anything.

Thank you.

  • TomSelleck@lemm.eeEnglish
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    10 months ago

    Good reads will let you search for quotes. That’s probably a good place to start.

  • twig1013@alien.topBEnglish
    1·
    10 months ago

    Prompt Chat GPT to write it with the information you provided here. Should get a result good enough to edit to what you are looking for.

  • ALFentine@alien.topBEnglish
    1·
    10 months ago

    I am so sorry for your loss. My mom died earlier this year so I have been in this headspace recently. It’s not SFF, but there are many beautiful quotes from Khalil Gibran’s The Prophet. Here are a few:

    For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun? And what is it to cease breathing but to free the breath from its restless tides, that it may rise and expand and seek God unencumbered? Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing. And when you have reached the mountaintop,then you shall begin to climb. And when the earth shal claim your limbs,then shall you truly dance.

    When you part from your friend, you grieve not; For that which you love most in him may be clearer in his absence, as the mountain to the climber is clearer from the plain.

    Love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.

    And a woman spoke, saying, “Tell us of Pain.” And he said: Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding. Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.

    The teacher who walks in the shadow of the temple, among his followers, gives not of his wisdom but rather of his faith and his lovingness. If he is indeed wise he does not bid you enter the house of his wisdom, but rather leads you to the threshold of your own mind.

    Good luck.