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Our immediate influence in b-boying was James Brown, point blank.
Squirrelpaw!" Brambleclaw's
That sounds like bulshytt!
StocktontoMalone
Jim Sheridan, the MP who wants to ban sketchwriters from the Commons for being rude about politicians, is a blithering idiot. Sorry, scrub that - clearly a very thoughtful person with whom I might conceivably disagree on some marginal issues. A blithering savant, perhaps.
Roy Blount is so funny, and he sounds like he's just talking, and the next thing you know he has tossed off
an essay as elegant and intricately structured as a birdsong. His ear for American speech is better than anybody's.
I cringed at the stupid 'b' word. Really, the English language is kind of limited in that department.
Runny's Nicpic
One day Runny Babbit
Met little Franny Fog.
He said, "Let's have a nicpic
Down by the lollow hog."
He brought some cutter bookies,
Some teanuts and some pea.
And what did Franny Fog bring?
Her whole fog framily.
We called ourselves the Burfords - Reverend Burford, Grandfather Burford, Cousin Burford, and so on.
I refuse to allow you, Beadle though you are, to turn me off the grass
We got everythin' we need here. We got Baileys, creamy, and, um ... everythin' good. I'll get ya another Baileys
Your Wheezy, sir, your Wheezy - Wheezy who is giving Dobby his sweater!
Oh sod me, Sir, not another bloody Paddy. Even a Brummie is better than another Paddy.
Make-Out McGuire
Come with me, sweet lass, and I'll make good on me promise to chase ye through the woods like a highlander." Broen spoke in a rich timbre laced with good humor. " Ye there ... Lads, be sporting now and let me ravish this charming creature the way only a Scotsman can!
Diddley dee I have got to pee
Sugartown Sugartown Sugartown Sugartown.
It is as it is. Betren son of Bromwell Defender of Delmarath
Hi I'm B-Rok of the Backstreet Boys, Jim Carrey wannabe.
Some people have family crests, lions, tigers, unicorns, elephants - a whole menagerie - and if my family had a crest, you know what would be on it? A blintze. I mean it. All the good things in my life are measured in blintzes because by us it's not a party if there isn't a blintze ...
Wait a minute, hold up. Stop everything. His name is Barry -" i started. "-Derry?" Mimi finished. We collapsed on the floor howling amid chopsticks and soy packets. "Silence, whores, silence. Besides, Reynolds, you dated a guy named James motherfucking Brown," Sophia snapped back.
Angry Black White Boy is bananas! Actually, it's a banana split with razor blades in it. Adam Mansbach is the white Richard Wright, and Angry Black White Boy is our generation's Native Son.
He's a tough little son of a biscuit eater. (Bubba)
Irish-sparkle-fish,-- Anne Eliot
Dont you know... I'm the boggyman."-St. Dane
I was on the plane with Dwayne You can call me Whitley, I go to Hillman
Well, I've always wanted to call my son Barr."
"Like a tavern? Like a soap?"
"My father's name is Barr."
"Oh. And I love it!
Then there was a kid in the neighborhood about three blocks away, his name was Bobby Beavis.
So, Beav, tell me about yourself." "I'm Blue." "Sweetheart, if I had your dubious taste in men, I wouldn't be too happy, either." "My name is Blue. Blue Bailey.
I gotta lot of Black Irish in me.
I want to come home Blythe.....we'll all need you, becauser you're you. You're like a breath of fresh air. You're everything...Let me come home.
Irish as a Paddy's pig.
Harold Bazin loves to talk
You don't just fit into my world, Blythe. You are my world
What's his name?
I'll make you a promise, Bodee. Long as you're with my family, you won't run out of Kool-Aid." "And I promise you, I'll stop whoever's hurting you ... even if it's you.
Baikida Carroll, whose balance of bravada and tenderness, facility and understatement mark him as a player to be reckoned with.
BLARGLE SLORG NOTH HARGHLE FTHAGN! You know. The usual.
Donneven, Bettaquit and Mmmhmmmm
Neither Blane nor I are your happily-ever-after princess. Blane will break your heart, and I'm the guy your mom warned you about. Don't kid yourself about that.
Mo leannan. You are sweeter than honey to a black-hearted knight." - Colin
Y-you, Marley Layton, are my favouritist big brother called Marley. The best, my very bestest one." George points her finger up at me as she speaks.
"I'm your only big brother called Marley."
"This true, this is vrery, vrery true," she slurs.
Dude. Hot Bozo. Best nickname ever.
The Black Pirate,
Philo Vance / Needs a kick in the pance.
When the sun shines o'er the loch and sparkles on the water like diamond drops, ye know one thing:
somewhere there's a MacLean who is smilin'.
Till, this is my boyfriend, Ray Mabie.
Little, Brown and Company
The Elder is called Dee, first-born, of the Yarbrough lineage, whose landname is VaWaco.
On a basketball court, five players were in the middle of an intense game. They wore assortment of jerseys from different American teams, and they all seemed keen to win - grunting and snarling at each other, stealing the ball and pushing.
Oh ... and the players were all baboons.
Wade Dooley: With a handle like that he sounds more like a western sheriff than the Lancashire bobby that he is.
diminutive Mr. B was a private eye. The
boron - boro
sings in the background like a big bale of black coming towards me through moorland mist.
I'm a 'Blackadder' girl.
'Bloo' is a compilation of a few songs I've written over the past year, inspired by the necessity of finding happiness in the people I choose to surround myself with.
Paddy was in the delivery room when the midwife handed him a black baby. "Is this yours?" she asked "probably" said Paddy "she burns everything else"
I think you and he need to talk. And once you do, I won't have to worry about being jumped like a felon again."
Blay frowned. "He and I have nothing to say to each other - "
"With all due respect, the ligature marks around my neck would suggest otherwise.
NICOLE CULLEN Long Tom Lookout
Belfastas uncivilised as ever
savage black mothers in houses of dark red brick, friendly manufacturers too drunk to entertain you when you arrive. It amuses me till I get tired.
Bindy Mackenzie talks like a horse.
When I have White, I win because I am white; When I have Black, I win because I am Bogolyubov
In the black culture, certain kids are given nicknames that they roll with forever; the nicknames outweigh their real names. I'm one of those scenarios.
Kerry Gold Irish butter.
Blythe turned the tables on him. She was genuine. Sweet. Protective. Nurturing. Everything he'd never had and didn't know he needed or wanted. It was impossible not to love her.
cunt on the blackboard.
Bob, I am grateful for your
Three letter name.
It's another reminder of home
Of a world predictable
Of a life I had.
the BTK Killer (which to me sounds more like something you order from a drive-thru window).
Hail to thee, blithe Spirit!
Boogey boogey boogey
Even with the fact that I grew up in North Carolina, 'Jim Rash' just screams 'Southern boy.'
She took me to a mall yesterday"' Lachlain sounded as if he'd just stifled a shudder. "And she pointed to a boy and said, 'I think I want one.' So naturally, I start thinking, Where can I get a wee mortal? But she meant a bairn - our bairn.
She bleats like a bloody sheep.
They never held hands. Never kissed in front of anyone. And there were no covert hot glances, either. But then again, Blay was a gentleman. And Saxton the Classy Slut put on a good show.
His cousin was a straight-up whore -
Little Boy Blue ... he needed the money!
Wherever we go in the world we find other men speaking the same language, planning the same plans, dreaming the same dreams. And one of the big four - brownie, or brookie, cutthroat or rainbow - is the cause of it all
Dubh is do?" I was incredulous. It was no wonder I hadn't been able to find the stupid word. "Should I be
calling pubs poos?"
"Dubh is Gaelic, Ms. Lane. Pub is not.
neighborhood - his name's pronounced 'Kirry,' but it's spelt 'C-i-r-e.'
III Buffalo Bill's defunct who used to ride a watersmooth-silver stallion and break onetwothreefourfive pigeonsjustlikethat Jesus he was a handsome man and what i want to know is how do you like your blueeyed boy Mister Death
You know, Alundra Blayze, with her looks could star in TV westerns ... if she had two more legs.
Jem, I ain't ever heard of a nigger snowman, I said.
Hayes. Peter Hayes.
My little Jasnah, insufferable and wonderful.
Jockey Wilson, he comes from the valleys and he's chuffing like a choo-choo train!
Tess
DY-N-AMITE
Tim
The bisy larke, messager of day.
Niki Behrikis Shanahan
If I were a bottle of wine, my name would be Thom Cork
David James is a cretin.
In the glory days of Orioles, when I was a newbie baseball writer for the Post, the roster of talkers was as good as the everyday lineup. Singy - Ken Singleton - Flanny, and Cakes - the underwear spokesman Jim Palmer - were my go-to guys, occupying stalls along one wall of the shabby chic clubhouse.
But by God, he was going to stop running from his cowardice. He had to own his shit - even if it made him hate himself to the core. Because maybe if he did, he'd stop trying to distract himself with sex and drinking, and figure out what he did want.
Apart from Blay, that was.
It is Patrick the Legend, of course, who is most engaging and comes to us as something of a happy Celtic party monster.
Mac, Phase: everyone here is of the we-don't-use-real-names-here mentality, so most of the time I feel like a really pilled up Snow White rolling around in the hood with seven drug-dealing dwarves - which, I don't know ... these things are never really as fun as they sound like they'd be.
Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can, Come saddle your horses, and call up your men; Come open the West Port, and let me gang free, And it's room for the bonnets of Bonny Dundee!
Whenever I'm with Bodee, it feels as if I'm made of glass. Mascara, blush, and fake smiles never fool him. Maybe it comes from years seeing his mother hide her fears from the world. But I'm not ready to share.
Richie Beirach Trio
Donald - ruler Donovan
Benteen, come on, big village, be quick. Bring packs.
King of tha westcoast
I love Terry Porter.