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Perfect alchemists I keep who can transmute substances without end, and thus the corner of my garden is an inexhaustible treasure-chest. Here you can dig, not gold, but the value which gold merely represents; and there is no Signor Blitz about it.
There was a time when I thought a great deal about the axolotls. I went to see them in the aquarium at the Jardin des Plantes and stayed for hours watching them, observing their immobility, their faint movements. Now I am an axolotl.
Life is too small a container for certain individuals. Some of them, such as Alobar, huff and puff and try to expand the container. Others, such as Kudra, seek to pry the lid off and hop out.
Exodia Obliterate!
I'll have AB positive', I told Josh when he returned from the dance floor, 'What's it made of? Apples and Bananas?'
-Belle Goose
Al, you're the most wonderful man I've ever been terrified by down a dark alleyway. Will you marry me?
He's paragon schnitzophonic." "He's what?!" "Paragon schnitzophonic," repeats Uncle Al. "You mean paranoid schizophrenic?
Orange, Longbottom.
ACKBAR - O knavery Most vile, O trick of Empire's basest wit. A snare, a ruse, a ploy: and we the fools. What great deception hath been plied today - O rebels, do you hear? Fie, 'tis a trap!
Don't you mean 'assclown'?" he looked amused.
"No," I said louder this time. "I mean asscrown. The crown on top of the asshat that covers the asshole of the assclown. The very zenith in the hierarchy of asses.
Bursar?"
"Yes, Archchancellor?"
"You ain't a member of some secret society or somethin', are you?"
"Me? No, Archchancellor."
"Then it'd be a damn good idea to take your underpants off your head.
The Aly loafer is our modern take on the penny loafer with a subtle slit across the top. I wear loafers with everything these days- skinny jeans, long skirts and dresses.
I'm a mean beanbag tosser.
What name shall I call you?"
"Addie's fine. I know who she is."
"A mouthy little alchemist?"
"See, you know her, too.
A member of my family, who shall remain nameless, refers to all newborns as 'blobs'.
Adorkable. It's in its own category.
Kiss my ass Rath Roiben Rye
And then the door burst open.
Alucard stood in the doorway, soaking wet, as if he'd just been dumped in the sea, or the sea had been dumped over him. "Stop fucking with the ship.
You want me to ask you why you left? Why you chose the open sea over my bed? A criminal's brand over my touch? I didn't ask you, Alucard, because I don't want to hear them [your excuses]
Billy Almon has all of his in-laws and outlaws here this afternoon.
Alchemist is like getting up at dawn and seeing the sun rise when other are asleep
Australopithecus.
I have a good mind not to take Aloysius to Venice. I don't want him to meet a lot of horrid Italian bears and pick up bad habits.
I require something so horrifically alcoholic that it makes livers tremble with fear and run for their lives when its name is uttered.
Irabu is a fat, pus-y toad.
Boogey boogey boogey
Somehow I found him. Somehow I found Al's sarcastic thoughts, bitter and old. Tired, angry, bored. Alone.
Everything is octopusied.
Aggle flabble kabble . . . snurp?
I am a collector of hopes and peregrine truths, a shepherd of thoughts, ideas, projects and dreams too important not to be realized. I'm an abstract concept that has no body, no smell, no boundaries, no shape and no color. I am the omnilogos.
Every Alchymist is a Physician or a Sope-boyler.
Humans are so wonderful.
[Alucard Hellsing]
The Ainu youth came upon a band of Ainu hunters passing through the area. "What is this area called?" he asked them.
"Do you really think this asshole of a terrain even deserves a name?" they replied.
voluptuous sluggard,
iconoclastically.
An anagram of Axl Rose is oral sex. Why do I know? Because when I'm not playing music I love solving erotic jumbles.
Who is this pompous hobgoblin? His jaw had grown square, his belly had gone soft. He was parading like a dictator in jockey shorts and argyle socks.
Maker - their word for worm,
Alden seems like a very nice boy. The kind of boy I'd like to see you hanging out with." I almost laughed out loud. If she only knew! A reincarnated, soul-sharing lunatic. Ghost Boy---every mother's dream.
Alphole heroes are just domineering assholes disguising themselves as alpha males. Real alpha males don't need to be assholes.
Aldrik - the crown prince, the future Emperor, Fire Lord, ruler of the Black Legion, sorcerer - was only a man. And men could be broken.
Olly-olly-oxen-free-- Jay Asher
Ballycumber (ba-li-KUM-ber) n.
One of the six half-read books lying somewhere in your bed.
Illegitimis nil carborundum.
I am ten different kinds of badass now!
[Alucard Hellsing]
Accursed, blasted, heartless things [books]! Full of empty promises, full of false lures, always making you hungry, never satisfying you, never!
Azhrarn, Lord of Terrors, terrified.
I eat too much. I drink to much. A greedy selfish such-n-such. But when I wrap my turban on my mind is clear, I'm 'Baba Lon'.
An annibaptist is a thing I am not a member of:I am a Pisplikan just now & a Prisbeteren at Kercaldy my native town which thugh dirty is clein in the country.
Aagragaah. It mean lit'rally der time when you see dem little pebbles and you jus' know dere's gonna be a great big landslide on toppa you and it already too late to run. Dat moment, dat's aagragaah.
Ax-man. Cardboard isn't one of the major food groups, remember?-Marco
The name iRobot comes from 'Internet-connected robot.'
The creature all men on Arrakis fear, you treat it like a riding animal.
What the ancients called Bogan, as separate from Ashla.
I banana the softest banana in the world; it's a new game, seeing just how soft I can banana while still banana-ing.
Erak. The one they call the Oberjarl," the Arridi answered him.
Impulsively, Axl took a pace forward, raising his ax threateningly.
You'll have to go through the rest of us to take him!" he shouted defiantly.
Well done, Axl," he said. "You've just told them I'm here.
Off, end this lies it's not awesome. Please take this crap, second very clever and smart, but I want to add suffix (-ass), it's very suitable, isn't it?
It's an alien."
"Sand crab," Leon said. "It won't hurt you."
"It sure is ugly."
"Ugly never hurt a thing."
I scoffed. "Oh, ugly has hurt some things. It's just that pretty hurts more."
"Amen.
Frumious. Anything that inspires its own adjective is a force to be feared.
Haesten.
If this world ever contained one worthless, treacherous slime-coated piece of human dung then it was Haesten.
Now, if you don't mind, send one my way. Bob is getting tired."
"Who's Bob? You've not told me about a Bob," Sophie said, a little hurt.
"I have too," Claire said and gave her a little shove in the arm. "Bob is Battery Operated Boyfriend, B.O.B.
THEN said Almitra, Speak to us of Love.
What's this? It looks like a lily."
"It is," he said. "No offense, but this lily is
kind of more badass than yours. If the Alchemists
want to buy the rights to this and
start using it, I'm willing to negotiate.
prestidigitator,
LADY BRACKNELL
Algernon is an extremely, I may almost say an ostentatiously, eligible young man. He has nothing, but he looks everything. What more can one desire?
AMFYOYO - an acronym for "adios motherfucker, you're on your own
AAB actively campaigns to reduce aggression and counter bullying by creating peaceful campaigns such as Cyberkind.
Hoorah, all things lycanthropic.
Elmo, a character A.J. has always despised because he seems too needy. "Elmo!
Captain Assbag No Fun?
Then what is your name?" asked the announcer, his amphibious face wrinkled in clear agitation - or constipation. Hard to tell. The reminder that he didn't know his own name bothered him, but also gave him the perfect reply. "Call me Oblivion." "More
I am not man or beast; I am bibliosexual, and a seedy bibliosexual who haunts the streets, laden with carrier bags held by blistered fingers, stooping under the weight of the rucksack that has brought on sciatica and a Dickensian demeanour.
I'm a 'Blackadder' girl.
A squalid phantasmagoria of breath
Baboons, I observed. One with a big gun and the other with a big mouth, and both with alpha-sized, flaming pink asses.
I wish you'd wash your mind-ears out! Organazoomers. They're how you travel inside a soultree. Don't you know anything?
Maktub - (It is written)
- Paul Coelho, The Alchemist
Let twelve angels come into being to rule over chaos and the underworld. And look, from the cloud there appeared an angel whose face flashed with fire and whose appearance was defiled with blood. His name was Nebro, which means in translation 'rebel'; others call him Yaldabaoth.
She'd never seen a monster like that before, had never heard of one in all the Lore. When she grappled with the question of what it was, her sharply honed scientifical mind deduced one answer: manbearpig.
In highschool I was very excited that alog(b)=blog(a), and still find it useful today.
I am an emotional I am an emotional, devotional, incandotional creature.
I could have worse tags than 'Airmiles Andy' - although I don't know what they are.
Algernon is so smart he has to solve a problem with a lock that changes every time he goes in to eat so he has to lern something new to get his food. That made me sad because if he coulnt lern he wouldnt be able to eat and he would be hungry.
ardor which is tapas; the name Indra
Brastias. My friend." Uh-oh, this couldn't be good. "Do you lie to me?"
"Uh ... no."
"See? That's a lie!
Aelin of the Wildfire. Aelin Fireheart. Aelin Light-Bringer.
Dearest Amabot,
If you only had a heart to absorb our hatred...
Thanks for nothing, you jury-rigged rust bucket.
The gorgeous messiness of flesh and blood with prevail!
Holy crap, were they part anteater?
stupid, overbarbering, possesive, fur ball
the pale hand of an enormous albino with long white hair.
The Evil Onionman
I threw out all those Latin words - the ones that end in 'ion' - the ones that never quite describe you ...
E canchis amnia.
Everything from shells.
I am the planet's most affectionate life-form, something like the cross between a golden retriever and a barnacle.
So what if I can't spell Armaggedon? ... it's not the end of the world.
Al is on the surface. And it's been a long way, but we're here.
Kemo Sabe, kiss my ass.
Frightfully pale and perpetually odd
God! ... Isn't the sea what Algy calls it: a great sweet mother? The snotgreen sea. The scrotumtightening sea. Epi oinopa ponton. Ah, Dedalus, the Greeks! I must teach you. You must read them in the original. Thalatta! Thalatta! She is our great sweet mother. Come and look.
I go where Al goes, dances-with-bugs. And just so you know, if anything happens to her, I'll pin you by your wings to a corkboard and use you for dart practice.