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scraggly trees produce apples so sour that one only has to look at them to feel ill.
foreshadowing! the runoff from the factory leaking into the water making the apples "sour". the answer being right under their noses the whole time? they look at them and feel ill but would have been cured if they actually ate them. something about judging a book by its cover?
It seemed like that eye was watching the Baudelaire orphans wherever they went.
Occasionally, people thought that because the orphans were unfortunate, they were also dim-witted.
the Baudelaires could see that the shrubs had been trimmed so as to look like snakes. Each hedge was a different kind of serpent,
The word Serpent is Latin, the word Snake from Germanic.
Serpent is more of a literary term: used in poetry and literature, more evocative and pejorative and dramatic.
Snake is a more clinical term, used more in casual conversation and precise scientific terminology
“I always meant to find a wife and start a family, but it just kept slipping my mind.
since the terrible fire, the children were always delighted to meet someone who loved books as much as they did.
It is Uncle Monty, unfortunately, who will be dead, but not yet.
this might have been the first time i had come across this as a child. being told a character was going to die by the end and having to wait to see why and how. it does a wondeful job at building the tension and increases the feeling of gloom throughout the story.
I promise that if you take time to learn the facts, no harm will come to you here in the Reptile Room.”
“I think we’ll always miss our parents. But I think we can miss them without being miserable all the time. After all, they wouldn’t want us to be miserable.”
One of the most difficult things to think about in life is one’s regrets. Something will happen to you, and you will do the wrong thing, and for years afterward you will wish you had done something different.
Count Olaf looked at each of the Baudelaire orphans, his eyes shining brightly as if he were telling a joke. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he said, “but if I did, and I were this Count Olaf you speak of, I would think that you were being very rude. And if I thought you were rude, I might get angry. And if I got angry, who knows what I would do?”
snicket does a wonderful job of portraying abusive adults in the way that children see them. most abuse comes in the form of threats, looming violence and reprecussions.
as adults we want to scream to the children to speak up and tell the truth regardless of the threats but as children we understood just how terrifying threats from adults could be. most children woud do the same thing the baudelaries did, keep quiet out of fear and then wind up in an even worse situation.
We have lots to do today, and I’d like to catch the six o’clock showing of Zombies in the Snow tonight,
“I don’t mean to be vainglorious,” Uncle Monty began, using a word which here means “braggy,” “but I really am one of the most widely respected herpetologists in the world.”
adults in this world always seem to make everything about themselves and end up putting the children second. especially VFD, they are so concerned with their own persuits and so blinded by their own "brilliance" they fail to see the most obvious.
“Could we all spend the night in the same room?” Klaus asked Violet timidly. “Last night I felt as if I were in a jail cell, worrying all by myself.” “Me too,” Violet admitted. “Since we’re not going to sleep, we might as well not sleep in the same place.”
Violet tried to remember if they had even thanked him for taking them to the movies, but the night was all a blur.
it's little moments like this that make me love these books so much. amidst all the grief, fear and shock, violet trying to remember if they thanked him... it's so real and heartbreaking
It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.
What happens in a certain place can stain your feelings for that location, just as ink can stain a white sheet. You can wash it, and wash it, and still never forget what has transpired, a word which here means “happened and made everybody sad.”
but Violet’s misfortune was constantly surprising to her
“Nice girls shouldn’t know how to do such things.” “My sister is a nice girl,” Klaus said, “and she knows how to do all sorts of things.”