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While he was watching the ships, Buttercup shoved him with all her strength remaining. Down went the man in black. "You can die too for all I care," she said, and then she turned away.
Words followed her. Whispered from afar, weak and warm and familiar. "As ... you ... wish ...
You can never have too much butter.
You have filled my tea with lumps of sugar, and though I asked most distinctly for bread and butter, you have given me cake. I am known for the gentleness of my disposition, and the extraordinary sweetness of my nature, but I warn you, Miss Cardew, you may go too far.
My little cup brims with tiddles.
Question your tea spoons.
I know my breasts, small
as plums, would win no blue ribbons.
But in your hands they tremble and fill
with song like plump, white birds.
That suit has gone to your head."
"It's not the suit, buttercup."
"I don't do pet names."
"Do you do werewolves?"
"Okay, I'm not talking to you anymore.
especially given to dirtying the butter (a thing quite superfluous, according to Captain Burt's description of Highland butter).
The sparkle and morning-freshness of the shop, and the butter-conjuring girl, formed a mind-picture which accompanied the whole of my youth.(about the Buttercup Dairy)
A lemon drop. They're a kind of Muggle sweet I'm rather fond of.
Rise and shine, porcupines!
Butterfield Blues Band, Vanilla Fudge...
The comfort of browning butter and the excitement of lemon zest.
Better the fragrant herb of wit and a little cream of affability than all the pretty cups in the world.
Milk, powdered heavy cream, and powdered butter." "Didn't know a lot of these products existed,
It's like cuddling with a Butterball turkey.
I'm a butterfingers, and I always have been.'
'An angel's foot got in your way,' Codswallop said. 'That's what my mother used to tell us when we returned to the house with scrapes on our knees.
What are some words that come to mind when you think of flowers?
All right cupcakes listen up!
Tea - the cups that cheer but not inebriate.
She was the trembler of knees, the spiller of teacups.
summer is a time for popsicles
Puddings, my dear sir?' cried Graham.
Puddings. We trice 'em athwart the starboard gumbrils, when sailing by and large.
A parcel of country boobies
Peaches. Talk to me.
So perished the hope founded on the wonderful being who thus ceased to be. In the study room to which he was never to return, the water buttercups he had brought from the country were still fresh.
What are they called? Sprackles, shakums, edible sequins, glossy sugar deedeebobs, I don't know. Instead of sprinkling them on a cookie, I sprinkle them on Angel de la Guarda.
Should I get more butter?"
"Shut up, Eadlyn,
rashers of bacon.
I'd eat butter with a spoon if it were acceptable.
I've had so many bikini waxes, I cry every time I see a Popsicle stick.
What is there not to like about cupids?"
"You don't find them rather dangerous?"
"Chubby little babies?"
"Carrying deadly weapons.
Who was the blundering idiot who said 'fine words butter no parsnips'? Half the parsnips of society are served and rendered palatable with no other sauce.
I'm obsessed with muffins.
Bees
dig the plum blossoms
Lips, like roses dropping myrrh.
PEASEBLOSSOM
A gloaming peace this evening with it brings
In the countryside where we lay our scene
Toad-ballad accompan'd, crickets sing,
and cupcake crumbs make fairy hands unclean.
An indignant Moth squeaked, There were cupcakes?!
What do I feel like? Peanut butter?
How they chirped over their cups.
Great balls of fire. Don't bother me anymore, and don't call me sugar.
Holy mother of Lord Cocoa Puffs
The little Plumpuppets are fairies of beds; They have nothing to do but watch sleepyheads; They turn down the sheets and they tuck you in tight, And dance on your pillow to wish you good night!
Men would eat horse droppings, if ye served them wi' butter.
The only thing I like better than Tenley's cupcakes with buttercream icing is Tenley decorated with buttercream icing.
Oh come on Pam, they're funny. They're like humans but miniature ... tea cup humans!
grandmothers. Elephants
I didn't know that there was such a thing as butter carving. But then, I poked around a little bit. A quick Google search will show you 55,000 images of butter carvings, and they're extraordinary.
Have you tried the cinnamon things?" Poppet asks. "They're rather new. What are they called, Widge?"
"Fantastically delicious cinnamon things?
Easy there, Smurfette.
There was such a feeling of peace around them, it was soft and pink and smelled of butter.
There is a southern proverb - fine words butter no parsnips.
Pel-i-cans, their beaks hold more than their bellies can.
Tears. They're like seeds in a watermelon. Good for spitting out.
Well, I can't eat muffins in an agitated manner. The butter would probably get on my cuffs.
a misbegotten cockwaffle.
I tell people my breasts were made in Normandy from butter and creme fraiche.
Butterflies ... flowers that fly and all but sing.
i like peanut butter
Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans, Chocolate Frogs, Drooble's Best Blowing Gum and Fizzing Whizzbees. There
Butterflys are free
I like sporks. They're like spoons, but you can poke people with them.
Krispy Kreme Doughnuts, everybody loves them. But I thought this was interesting on the box, 'Konsult Kardiologist.
Everything tastes better with quite a lot of butter." "We
My breath caught in my throat.
Buttered biscuits and honey.
You're not what I expected.
There ya go, end of the universe, butterfingers.
the sleeves of my chocolate-scented T-shirt.
We don't wear cups. We win them!
Their puffed-out cheeks are beetroot-red, making them resemble sweaty, meat-smeared squirrels.
Oh. My. Candlesticks.
Abby had never met a sweet she didn't like: cookies, pie, chocolates, donuts, and yes, cupcakes.
Often, we melt into our ecstasies as though they were jams, as though we were sinking into syrupy bowls of gooseberries, of raspberries, of bilberries.
Q: What do peanut butter and hookers have in common? A: Both spread for bread.
Peanut butter is my frenemy.
I'm a cup of tea in a world of lattes
What the ever-loving fuck was a cuddle puddle?
What female heart can gold despise? What cat 's averse to fish?
Anyone who tries to make brownies without butter should be arrested.
Two little mice fell in a bucket of cream. The first mouse quickly gave up and drowned. The second mouse, wouldn't quit. He struggled so hard that eventually he churned that cream into butter and crawled out. Gentlemen, as of this moment, I am that second mouse.
A girl's name ending in 'a' - that always suggests a 'C' cup.
the large buckets about the
I couldn't live without butter. Butter is probably my single favourite food.
They call me Seymour Butts, cause I get more ass than most.
Powdered doughnuts I will look for powdered doughnuts in the wilderness here doughnuts
Frog or pearl, life hid something at the bottom of the cup.
I'm more of a smooth peanut butter kinda girl
The lovely Hazard girls', they used to call them. Huh. Lovely is as lovely does; if they looked like what they behave like, they'd frighten little children.
Catholic girls with tiny little mustaches.
Mouth cat's-cradled with filaments of gleaming cheese.
Cupcakes - when you want to watch your weight, but still feel the pride that comes with eating an entire cake.
Elizabeth poured the brewskilicious foam over her aforementioned bodalicious huzza-huzzas and Wahwahzoozie." - Bats 2015
These aren't cupcake sprinkles.
The parsley sinking into the butter on a hot day,
butter in a golden lump, drowning in the buttermilk. Then Ma took out the lump with a wooden paddle, into a wooden bowl, and she washed it many times in cold water, turning it over and over and working it with the paddle until the water ran clear. After that she salted it. Now
Have you ever met a man who looked so damn delicious that you wanted to sop him up with a hot buttermilk biscuit and inhale him in one gulp?"
"Why, yes, I have," Doris said.
That was a shocker. "Really? What happened?"
"I married him.
What are you looking at sugar-tits?
I love you like I love cupcakes.
Oh! kangaroos, sequins, chocolate sodas! / You really are beautiful! Pearls, / harmonicas, jujubes, aspirins!
spoon, jar, jar jar spoon
Tumbling-hair
picker of buttercups
violets
dandelions
And the big bullying daisies
through the field wonderful
with eyes a little sorry
Another comes
also picking flowers
You'd be surprised what I can do with a butter knife.