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Action, looks, words, steps, form the alphabet by which you may spell character.
Words play an enormous part in our lives and are therefore deserving of the closest study.
Words are memes that can be pronounced.
Nonsense. Balderdash. Figgldygrak. Isn't it odd that gibberish words are often the sounds of other words, cut up and dismembered, then stitched into something like them - yet wholly unlike them at the same time?
X, n. In our alphabet being a needless letter has an added invincibility to the attacks of the spelling reformers, and like them, will doubtless last as long as the language.
Words can do wonderful things. They pound, purr. They can urge, they can wheedle, whip, whine. They can sing, sass, singe. They can churn, check, channelize. They can be a "Hup two three four." They can forge a fiery army of a hundred languid men.
Poetry: the best words in the best order.
May God forgive me, but the letters of the alphabet frighten me terribly. They are sly, shameless demons - and dangerous! You open the inkwell, release them; they run off - and how will you ever get control of them again!
Love, when spelled backwards and read phonetically, reads evil
As Athera. To grow.
As Pyrata. To burn.
As Illumae. To light.
As Orense. To open.
As Anase. To dispel.
As Hasari. To heal.
As Travars. To Travel.
Syllables govern the world.
There is another alphabet, whispering from every leaf, singing from every river, shimmering from every sky.
You stand in a dark room and grow a tree in your chest.
The color pink is your national anthem.
You have fled the burning city, but your pocket smolders.
He bats his eyelids and dust flies.
You are a well trying to quench its own thirst,
a tiger licking its bloody paw.
Words are a puzzle; put them together the right way and you get something beautiful.
I write rhymes with addition and algebra, mental geometry.
For, though the origin of most of our words is forgotten, each word was at first a stroke of genius, and obtained currency, because for the moment it symbolized the world to the first speaker and to the hearer. The etymologist finds the deadest word to have been once a brilliant picture.
Wake up, get up ... Shut up. Listen up ... Throw up ... Mix up, Goof up ... Hurry up ... "
"How's your day?"
"Looking up.
I enjoy acronyms. Recursive Acronyms Crablike "RACRECIR" Especially Create Infinite Regress
Poems are lenses, mirrors, and X-ray machines.
Poets write the words you have heard before but in a new sequence.
Writers spend three years rearranging 26 letters of the alphabet. It's enough to make you lose your mind day by day.
Words fashioned with somewhat over precise diction are like shapes turned out by a cookie cutter.
Five of the most exciting words in the English language: "What shall I read next?
Letters are signs of things, symbols of words, whose power is so great that without a voice they speak to us the words of the absent; for they introduce words by the eye, not by the ear.
Words are miraculous things. They describe, captivate, provoke, vivify, encompass, pervade, inspire, preserve, and comfort. So much more than that, in fact, so as to leave me at a loss of ... words.
I find that in letters you can make things whatever you wish them to be.
What rhymes with smile?" "Bile, as in Your smile makes me want to throw up.
Today's comics use four-letter words as a shortcut to thinking. They're shooting for that big laugh and it becomes a panic thing, using four-letter words to shock people.
Jed Perl writes precisely and ecstatically. Antoine' s Alphabet is a history and a fairy tale, a work of criticism, and a work of art.
With twenty six letters, you can create anything you like - any person, any world, any place, any emotion. And they are so potent, so powerful, and at the same time, they're marks on the page, and that's all. There's nothing else to them.
One of my lifelong hobbies has been to collect 'aptronyms' - the newspaper columnist Franklin P. Adams's term for people whose names were curiously appropriate to, or provided ironic comment on, their occupations.
first four letters, and used to write them out
It is silent, an anagram for listen.
That is what I do. Listen while she remains silent.
Who often, but without success, have prayed for apt Alliteration's artful aid.
Words can be used as a bomb or balm.
Damn it all! What rhymes with rhythm?
Alphabet: a symbolic system used in algebra, with applications that have yet to be discovered by dyslexics and two thirds of college graduates.
words make some unique ; words destroy some
The transliterated name and address of the addresser of the 3 letters in reversed alphabetic boustrophedonic punctated quadrilinear cryptogram (vowels suppressed) N. IGS./WI. UU. OX/W. OKS. MH/Y. IM:
Cancer. Rhymes with "dancer" and "you just shit your pants, sir".
Now between the meanings of words and their sounds there is ordinarily no discoverable relation except one of accident; and it is therefore miraculous, to the mystic, when words which make sense can also make a uniform objective structure of accents and rhymes.
Occasionally she glanced at him, asking with her glance, 'Is this what I think?' "I understand,' she said, blushing. "What is this word?' he said, pointing to the "n' that signified the word "never." ... She wrote: t, I, c,g,n,o,a.
A word is a word is another word more beautiful because of the former and the next and the circle and sun they create.
I jumped into a crowd full of "u"s they turned into underscores. Hit the pavement hard." visualization words
I wonder is illiterate people know the full meaning of alphabet soup?
Words are objects of a color and a size and a form and a shape.
The sn<>ong>oong>wdr<>ong>oong>p and primr<>ong>oong>se <>ong>oong>ur w<>ong>oong><>ong>oong>dlands ad<>ong>oong>rn, and vi<>ong>oong>lets bathe in the wet <>ong>oong>' the m<>ong>oong>rn.
Poetry is a sequence of dots and dashes, spelling depths, crypts, cross-lights, and moon wisps.
We are all imprisoned by the dictionary. We choose out of that vast, paper-walled prison our convicts, the little black printed words, when in truth we need fresh sounds to utter, new enfranchised noises which would produce a new effect.
The power of letters is immeasurable. Use them with care".
THE LETTERS FROM NO ONE T
The writing of words can lead to all sorts of absurdities.
How many unuttered words died in the heads of those for whom a word was too expensive.
The Three Oddest Words
When I pronounce the word Future,
the first syllable already belongs to the past.
When I pronounce the word Silence,
I destroy it.
When I pronounce the word nothing,
I make something no nonbeing can hold.
Words should wander and meander. They should fly like owls and flicker like bats and slip like cats. They should murmur and scream and dance and sing.
Impossible is only two letters away from being Possible.
Human society, the world, and the whole of mankind is to be found in the alphabet.
Letters of the condemned. Last words scratched on a cell's wall. To write like that.
Proper evaluations of words and letters in their phonetic and associated sense can bring the people of earth to the clear light of pure cosmic wisdom.
Roses are red, violets are blue,
This room's a psycho shopping zoo.
The fashion's a disaster, the mirrors are large,
And somebody left a crazy lady with needles in charge.
in which great difficulties are found to the present day by Englishmen, whose language presents no certain laws for rendering any given sound into a fixed combination of letters.
An anaesthetic is a poet-killer.
Words are only postage stamps delivering the object for you to unwrap
UTSL, which Maxine at first takes for an anagram of LUST or possibly SLUT but later learns is Unix for Use The Source, Luke.
I believe that all blogs should have at least one set of rhyming words. Just because. Does. Fuzz. Was.
Words are cold, muddy toads trying to understand sprites dancing in a field-but they're all we have.
Poetry looking in the mirror sees art, and art looking in a mirror sings poetry.
Love and ruin are explained with letters of the alphabet.
The power of the word can describe the glory of the universe. It only requires an open mind and heart.
I hope and hoping feeds my pain
I weep and weeping feeds my failing heart
I laugh but the laughter does not pass within
I burn but the burning makes no mark outside
A poem should be odd as a small cast-iron platypus.
I just read them for fun."
"Dictionaries?"
"Yes."
"That doesn't sound like fun. That sounds awful."
"Awful used to mean 'full of awe.' The same meaning as awesome. I learned that from a dictionary."
He blinked.
"See?" She said. "Fun.
Words cause pain, they evoke anger, they make us hate, they lead us to war. But they also make us laugh, bring us joy, and satisfying our emotional hungers.
The alphabet Miss Poobner taught was represented on the wall above her head by a series of personified cartoonlike letters
Mr. A, Eating an Apple; Mrs. B, Buying a Broom; and so on
and something insipid about the parade of grinning letters defeated Dylan's will utterly.
Five minutes later she had rearranged them into several words, none of which made any sense.
"Nosy tennis?" she said. "No, wait. Sticky cabin? Shitty chicken?"
Driggs frowned. "Wait-"
"Shitty chicken? Really, Driggs?"
"No, no. Cabin.
Whether the darken'd room to muse invite, Or whiten'd wall provoke the skew'r to write; In durance, exile, Bedlam, or the Mint, Like Lee or Budgel I will rhyme and print.
Dishrags have faces
Flashlights have hate
Pine trees are sweetest
To sit and meditate
The Holy Virgin of Heaven
Saw us in the rainy first morning
Bare lists of words are found suggestive to an imaginative and excited mind.
When I was writing 'You Suck,' in 2006, I constructed the diction of the book's narrator, perky Goth girl Abby Normal, from what I read on Goth blog sites.
Beautiful as sweet, And young as beautiful, and soft as young, And gay as soft, and innocent as gay!
Individual words, sounds, squiggles on paper with no meanings other than those with which our imagination can clothe them.
Double, double, toil and trouble; Fire burn, and cauldron bubble!
The four most beautiful words in our common language: I told you so.
Pick at random any three letters from the alphabet, put them in any order, and you will have an acronym designating a federal agency we can do without.
Vocabulary spills I'm ill.
A single word even may be a spark of inextinguishable thought
Every book you've ever read is just a different combination of 26 letters.
I am a woman committed to
a politics
of transliteration, the methodology
of a mind
stunned at the suddenly
possible shifts of meaning - for which
like amnesiacs
in a ward on fire, we must
find words
or burn.
I got niggaz lookin' for Websters like George Papadopolis'
What are words without the melody?
The wonder of words.
The decision to use a pen name was nothing more than a desire to compartmentalise my life. However, I had not thought about an appropriate pseudonym, and since there's an abundance of anagrams in the novel, the idea struck me: why not use an anagram of my name? Hence, Shawn Haigins.
I feel like I'd be good at 'Password.' Or 'Pyramid.'
If you stop to think about it, you'll have to admit that all the stories in the world consist essentially of twenty-six letters. The letters are always the same, only the arrangement varies. From letters words are formed, from words sentences, from sentences chapters, and from chapters stories.
You can only fit so many words in a postcard, only so many in a phone call, only so many into space before you forget that words are sometimes used for things other than filling emptiness.
Well, well. What have we here? (Thief #1)
Looks like we got some little pigeons just right for a plucking. (Thief #2)
Well, well. What have we here? (Sin)
Looks like a pack of fools wanting to die. (Braden)
It is no coincidence that the words 'trying' and 'dying' are only a few letters apart.
Often sit alone happy happy
Thoughts somewhat far gone gone
Clouds circle mountain soft soft
Wind through valley swish swish
Ape in tree bounce bounce
Bird in forest chirp chirp
Time turns hair gray gray
Winter is here sad sad
Dictionaries stop where the heart starts.
The novelist, unlike many of his colleagues, makes up a number of word-masses roughly describing himself (roughly: niceties shallcome later), gives them names and sex, assigns them plausible gestures, and causes them to speak by the use of inverted commas, and perhaps to behave consistently.
Think of the tools in a tool-box: there is a hammer, pliers, a saw, a screwdriver, a rule, a glue-pot, nails and screws.
The function of words are as diverse as the functions of these objects.