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George Bowering doesn't play fair. Baseball Love is so good there is no memoir in the league that can go up against it. Bowering has a sense of story and an eye for detail that eliminate the possibility that he was a lousy second baseman. Reading a home run is fun.
I have a very connected history with Bilal. I heard his demo years ago. I heard all of the magic instantly. He's a master at interpretation of song.
In Brohier's eyes, violence was not merely the last refuge of the incompetent. It was the gloating revenge of the sore loser.
There's only one head bigger than Tony Greig's - and that's Birkenhead
Look, I was an idiot. I didn't want people to think that I had a crush, so I decided to give everyone the impression that I truly, honestly hated Madison Harter. For no reason. Just thinking about this makes me want to punch myself in the eyeball.
Birkin came with Hermione. She had a rapt, triumphant look, like the fallen angels restored, yet still subtly demoniacal, now she held Birkin by the arm. And he was expressionless, neutralised, possessed by her as if it were his fate, without question.
Cerevisiam Bibat! (drink beer for health)
Bosh. I find a rival - but no, I won't flatter myself that Tecumseh Fox would consider himself a rival of Dol Bonner - I find an eminent detective in your apartment, and that alone is enough, without adding that he is concealed in your bedroom while I am discussing my business with you ...
I don't know if there ever has been anyone in the NFL who plays his position as well as Steve Tasker.
'The Devil's Dictionary' reads like a collection of great Twitter posts. And as people do with tweets, they can swipe Bierce's best lines and recite them as nearly their own. The reflected glory of reposting.
We're out of gonger ale!
Yossarian!!!(?)!
Albert tin. Why're
My God, Justin, do you hate him so?"
"Bah!" said his Grace ... "does one hate an adder? Because it is venomous and loathsome one crushes it underfoot, as I shall crush this Comte.
Patron Saint of Failures St Birgitta of Sweden.
The bisy larke, messager of day.
Many of the political jokes that circulated in the Third Reich were directed at Goering. He collected them [all] in a large leather notebook and delighted in re-telling most of them to his friends.
More than just threatened. He let Thumper eat them." "Hey,
The Flasher of '04.
DeYtH Banger is a character, who is famous because of me, who is created by me and who lives by me...
It was a hard name having growing up as a child. Some kids would call me names like "Birbiglebug" and "Birbibliography" and "Faggot". Some were more clever than others.
It's so interesting to watch Ben Stiller work because he just knows what's funny.
Lemberger's stories are marvelous compounds of scholarship, imagination and empathy. Brought to life with rich historical detail, these biblical women, sidelined and silenced for centuries, prove to be audacious, utterly relatable, and spellbinding companions.
Never was a miser a brave soul.
I was born February 20, 1937 in Munchen as the first child of Sebastian and Helene Huber.
Now I wonder who is gonna be president: Tweedle Dumb, or Tweedle Dumber
And who is gonna have the big block buster box office this summer.
Baeyer-a chemist who was more of an encyclopedist than a researcher.
To whom the wilie Adder, blithe and glad.
Hermann Buhl with K2. First
No enemy bomber can reach the Ruhr. If one reaches the Ruhr, my name is not Goering. You may call me Meyer.
I'm a Berliner - fast, loud, obnoxious, industrious, brutally open.
Hate Spinnerbait!
Frederick Buechner can find grace and redemption even in the shoddiest, phoniest aspects of a cultural wasteland. One reads Lion Country ... with hope and delight.
The German future lies in the hands of our Fuehrer.
I wanna DeYtH Banger in my hands... he to die!
I, Anna Maria de Burgh Coppinger Isis solemnly swear on
Be careful, mon bijou.
Bilbo saw that the moment had come when he must do something.
beshert. Meant to be.
How much beer is in German intelligence?
from Volkheimer to Werner.
After the show the bar began to thin out. Birgitta
Babi (alt. spelling Baba) is a bloodthirsty Baboon God.
Ben Morris is fucking Switzerland
Reefer was a wenchman.
Banks' beer. There's nothing like it! To Brazil. And to Barbados justice.
Any kind of problem you have in your life, you come to Bikram. Your life becomes the best in the world.
Clevinger was one of those people with lots of intelligence and no brains, and everyone knew it except those who soon found it out
I am Birgitte Silverbow," Birgitte announced, as if to dispel doubt. "The Horn of Valere has sounded, calling all to the Last Battle. The heroes have returned!
Boho to me is a first-year student who's just discovered the tie-dye shop.
Cotton Mather is one of those classic figures of American history who can't be left out. One has to explain him or explain him away, redeem him or denounce him.
If someone from Germany or somewhere, who had no idea what baseball was, saw Kruk play, he'd wonder what the beer truck driver was doing playing first base.
Nasty Hitler! Stop this horrible war and go right away altogether!
My name's Alis K. From now on you will be Willy. Come on, let's push the bicycles for a bit."
Ingrid aka 'Alis K'
The Informer
I don't know who Keyser Soze is, but whoever he is, he is going to get gloriously drunk tonight.
What writes worse than a Theodore Dreiser? ... Two Theodore Dreisers.
Mowrer and his family made it safely to Tokyo. His wife, Lillian, recalled her great sorrow at having to leave Berlin. "Nowhere have I had such lovely friends as in Germany," she wrote. "Looking back on it all is like seeing someone you love go mad - and do horrible things.
Goering was a contradictory [and] complex ... character.
No ale for the girl, Birgit," Aidan said to the woman. "Do we not have milk?"
Regin's face heated. And all the worse, because she would dearly love some milk.
Cotton Mather, The Wonders of the Invisible World
John Boehner is the ultimate Beltway hack, a man whose unmatched and self-serving skill at political survival has made him, after two decades in Washington, the hairy blue mold on the American congressional sandwich.
No, it's a Bb. It looks wrong and it sounds wrong, but it's right.
My Worst Political Move of the 2015 Year. John Boehner inviting Benjamin Netanyahu to address the joint session of Congress.
You wanted to ride, my nasty girl, so fucking ride," Sander challenged.
Fucking Magnus DuCane. I'd
Now Dave Eggers, if you lived in San Francisco, is not an easy person to be done with. Everyone - and by everyone, I mean every white person with a college education and an interest in books - wants a piece of him. It's not just his amazingly powerful prose; it's also his charitable works.
Rory Bremner I have no problem with; he is a satirist, and a very funny one, too.
Why, if it isn't Carson Stinger, Straight Male Performer,
This week's winner for best comedy line about the war is New York Democratic Sen. Charles Schumer. Referring to - well, it doesn't really matter what he was referring to ...
Writing with a biro is the emotional equivalent of giving your loved one a plastic rose on Valentine's Day.
Basker possesses three kinds of bite: a snap, a nip, and then something like a buzz saw and an angle grinder mounted on a bear trap.
Tina Blackstone,
blatherskate," I
The goddess Nemesis, Bertol Grimmer's favourite motif after the War. The goddess of revenge.
I am content to be a bric-a-bracker and a Ceramiker.
Saturday night. Buddy Dow, hired skipper of a big lunker owned by an insurance company in Atlanta, had enlisted two recruits and was despairingly in need of more.
Bavarian beer to destroy the sympathy of the United States with the French Republic. METZ, October 12. - While examining
Tommy Smothers is my longest mentor, and Dave Eggers is my youngest.
Beerbohm was a genius of the purest kind. He stands at the summit of his art.
Theodore Dreiser Should ought to write nicer.
There are no good crackers, and if you find one, kill him before he changes..
Credit is where credit is due and to honner the trixture whose illusions finally become true
The miser is the man who starves himself and everybody else, in order to worship wealth in its dead form, as distinct from its living form.
Blythe Danner is somebody whose career I admire. She's a great actress and does good work, but also has a life of her own. I love my job but, at the end of the day, I want to come home and watch a movie and drink a bottle of wine with my husband.
Ben Stiller isn't funny - honest. Ben Stiller is very funny, and smart, and cute, too, in a neurotic, New York kind of way.
I liked the name Frederick Bickel and I wish now I had left it as it was. After all, Theodore Bikel, whose name was similar though spelled differently, didn't change his, and he did all right.
Hey, ... my name is DeYtH Banger, (So far thanks for reading this it's pretty interesting coversation... isn't it?).
When is a Beryl not a Beryl? 'When it's a Claudia,' he said.
I love Dave Eggers. I hate Dave Eggers. If I could become any other living writer, I would answer faster than anyone else in the room, 'Dave Eggers.'
out of my way cakesniffers
A miser is merely a pauper with fewer friends.
Johann Nikolaus Forkel, author of the monograph of which the following pages afford a translation, was born at Meeder, a small village in Saxe-Coburg, on February 22, 1749, seventeen months before the death of Johann Sebastian Bach, whose first biographer he became.
Jeter's work ethic, kneaded into the dough and manifesting itself in the leavening of his metric loaf, has already nourished the dossier with which his contracts are negotiated.
Why can't a 'bania' play hockey or football for India? Because every time he gets a corner, he opens a shop! - Old Indian Joke
Not Alec Weebs? Never! Biffy was appreciatively shocked.
I saw a lot of good hitters but I never saw a better one than Paul Waner. I mean I once threw a side arm spitter right into his belly and he hit it into the upper deck.
Well, Brekker, it's obvious you only deal in half-truths and outright lies, so you're clearly the man for the job.
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.
Yount, who was an 18-year-old shortstop when he met Uecker, and is one of Bob's closest friends, noticed immediately that the event was held in the afternoon with only a smattering of media members on hand. "God, this unbelievable," Yount said. "Fifty thousand empty seats. What a ceremony.
Biffy said, off the cuff, "Or we could find a replacement queen."
"Volunteering for the position?"
"Why, Professor, is that wittiness I detect?"
"Only for you."
"Charmer." Biffy tapped him on the arm playfully.