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What is your favorite Hitchhiker Guide to the Galaxy media format?

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The story of this terrible, stupid Thursday, the story of its extraordinary consequences, and the story of how these consequences are inextricably intertwined with this remarkable book begins very simply.

It begins with a house.
May 8, 2025 at 5:06 PM
The Jatravartids, who live in perpetual fear of the time they call the Coming of the Great White Handkerchief, are small blue creatures with more than fifty arms each, who are therefore unique in being the only race in history to have invented the aerosol deodorant before the wheel.

— The Guide
May 7, 2025 at 5:37 PM
[Ford] Hi, Arthur, what are you doing?

[Arthur] I'm trying to teach them Scrabble. It's uphill work. The only word they know is "Ugh," and they can't spell it.
April 24, 2025 at 3:15 PM
[Captain] What about this wheel? They say it's a fascinating project.
[Marketing Girl] We're having a little difficulty there.
[Ford] Difficulty? Its the single simplest machine in the entire Universe!
[Marketing Girl] All right, Mr. Wiseguy! You're so clever, you tell us what colour it should be!
April 23, 2025 at 4:16 PM
[Zaphod] Hey, Marvin, how would you like to...
[Marvin] ...lay down my life selflessly? Make the ultimate sacrifice? Consign my brain, which is the size of a planet, to death in a blazing sun, so that you can all pursue your futile little lives?
[Zaphod] Yeah, Nothing personal.
[Marvin] All right.
April 16, 2025 at 12:59 PM
The history of every major Galactic civilization passes through three distinct and recognizable phases

SURVIVAL is characterized by the question: How do we eat?

INQUIRY by the question: What do we eat?

SOPHISTICATION by the question: Where shall we have lunch?
April 14, 2025 at 12:54 PM
Ladies and gentlemen, the moment you've all been waiting for!
The skies begin to tremble! Nature collapses into the screaming void! In 15 seconds' time, the Universe itself
will be at an end!
See where the light of infinity bursts in upon us!

— Max Quordlepleen
April 11, 2025 at 3:11 PM
[Zaphod] Hey, Marvin! We've got a job for you.
[Marvin] I won't enjoy it.
[Zaphod] Yes, you will. There's a whole new life stretching out in front of you!
[Marvin] Oh, not another one!
[Zaphod] Shut up and listen!
There'll be excitement and adventure and really wild things!
[Marvin] Sounds awful.
April 2, 2025 at 7:08 PM
The first ten million years were the worst. And the second ten million... they were the worst, too. The third ten million I didn't enjoy at all. After that, I went into a bit of a decline.

—Marvin the Paranoid Android
April 1, 2025 at 12:46 PM
[Marvin] I can go and stick my head in a bucket of water if you
like. I mean, if that's what you really want. Would you like me to stick my head in a bucket of water?

[Trillian] What's he saying, Zaphod?

[Marvin] I've got one ready.

[Zaphod] Nothing. He just phoned up to wash his head at us.
March 31, 2025 at 2:24 PM
I hope you will all enjoy with me what I know you will find a
tremendously exciting and terminal experience. Believe me, ladies and gentlemen, there is nothing penultimate about this one.

This one, ladies and gentlemen, is the proverbial IT!

—Max Quordlepleen
March 28, 2025 at 5:26 PM
So now, ladies and gentlemen, take your places at the table. The candles are lit, the band is playing, and as the force-shielded dome above us slides apart, revealing a dark and sullen sky hung with the ancient light of livid, swollen stars;

I can see we are in for a fabulous evening's apocalypse!
March 24, 2025 at 1:06 PM
If you've done 6 impossible things this morning...

Why not round it off with breakfast at Milliways...

The Restaurant at the End of the Universe?
March 20, 2025 at 12:16 PM
Reposted by 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒉𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑮𝒖𝒊𝒅𝒆
For Douglas Adams fans.

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March 19, 2025 at 12:56 PM
[Waiter] If the lady and gentlemen would like to order drinks before dinner ...

[Zaphod] Yeah, great!

[Waiter] ... and the Universe will explode later for your pleasure.

[Ford] Wow! What sort of drinks do you serve in this place?

[Waiter] I think sir has misunderstood me.

[Ford] I hope not!
March 19, 2025 at 1:21 PM
[Ford] There's no way we could have survived that blast.
[Trillian] None at all
[Zaphod] I certainly didn't survive, I was a total goner! Wham! Bam! And that was it!
[Ford] Yeah, We were blown to bits, arms and legs everywhere!
[Zaphod] Yeah! Kerpow! Splat!

[Waiter] Would you care to order drinks?
March 18, 2025 at 1:27 PM
[Cop] It isn't easy being a cop!
[Ford] What did he say?
[Zaphod] It isn't easy being a cop.
[Ford] That's his problem!
Listen, we've enough problems of our own having you there shooting at us! If you'd like to avoid laying your personal problems on us, I think we'd all find it easier to cope!
March 17, 2025 at 12:17 PM
Everyone is doing blood moon pics, I like my moon pics old school.
March 14, 2025 at 6:07 PM
"Well, our hosts here have been gassing us, and zapping our minds and being weird and are now giving us this amazingly keen meal to make it up to us.

Have some Vegan rhino cutlet!"

—Zaphod Beeblebrox
March 14, 2025 at 12:57 PM
The two battle fleets launched a joint attack on our galaxy. For thousands of years, the mighty ships tore across the empty wastes of space
and dived, toward the planet Earth where, due to a terrible miscalculation of scale, the battle fleet was swallowed by a small dog.
March 12, 2025 at 2:05 PM
[Arthur] All my life I've had this feeling in my bones that something sinister was happening in the Universe and no one would tell me what it was.

[Slartibartfast] That's just perfectly normal paranoia.
Everyone in the Universe has that.

[Arthur] Everyone?

[Slartibartfast] Everyone.
March 6, 2025 at 1:38 PM
The last-ever dolphin message was misinterpreted as a surprisingly sophisticated attempt to do a double-backward somersault through a hoop whilst whistling the Star-Spangled Banner. But in fact, the message was this:

So long and thanks for all the fish.
March 5, 2025 at 8:30 PM
[Slartibartfast] You must come with me. Great things are afoot. Come. Come now, or you will be late.

[Arthur] Late? What for?

[Slartibartfast] What is your name, human?

[Arthur] Dent, Arthur Dent.

[Slartibartfast] Late, as in the late Dentarthurdent. It's a sort of threat, you see.
March 4, 2025 at 1:31 PM
[Arthur] Night's falling. Look, Robot, the stars are coming out.

[Marvin] I know. Wretched, isn't it?

[Arthur] But that sunset! I've never seen anything like it in my wildest dreams! The two suns ... It was like mountains of fire, boiling into space!

[Marvin] I've seen it. It's rubbish.
March 3, 2025 at 1:26 PM