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I'm Raine Benares, seeker and ... " I looked up at Vegard.
"What else are people calling me now?"
The big Guardian chuckled and shook his head. "A lot of things, ma'am. Some you've heard, most you haven't, but I'm sure you could guess.
She was a woman of reserve.
Having said her peace, Fiona
Rue, who when you ask her what she loves most in the world, replies, of all things, Music.
Fiona! How ya doin!:} For My longtime friend of more then 20 years Fiona York!:}
People who know me well, call me Elizabeth. I dislike Liz.
Alison Rosen IWHI! From the easter egg chapter.
From now on, she was Juliette Gervaise, code name the Nightingale.
You might look like a princess, Isabelle Reagan, but if I had my way tonight, you'd also be a queen.
Do you have a name?" "Ygritte." Her
Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls.
She has the care of a mother, the love of a sister, a prostitute in bed. Who is she?
Aunt Hilda,' Violet
Come to me Elizabeth. Let me make you mine ...
I love Lady Stoneheart!
She was the sort of girl called "bonny" - not beautiful, but lively and nicely made, with something about her that took the eye.
Call me Diana, not Princess Diana.
Fie, wrangling queen!
Whom everything becomes, to chide, to laugh,
To weep; whose every passion fully strives
To make itself, in thee, fair and admired!
'Elizabeth' is something I've looked to a lot for a strong female leader.
Catharine Victoria Santoro di Valleria." Cat blinked. "Why are you 'full naming' me?
I wonder who you'll marry now, Esther.
Junie B. Jones. The B stands for Beatrice. Except, I don't like Beatrice. I just like B and that's all.
That was the last time I saw Carol. I didn't want to be told I had to be a woman. What I wanted from her was the mystery to a solution.
My heart beats her name
My beautiful Ivey.
The bright bite in Mary Lee Kortes' voice [has] the high-mountain sunshine of Dolly Parton, with a sweet-iron undercoat of Chrissie Hynde.
Eleanor-wait-I love you.
She's your mate, Amren bit at me, not your spy go get her. She is my mate and my spy, I said too quietly. And she is the high lady of the night court. Not a consort,not wife. Feyre is high lady of the night court, my equal in every way.
Randy, who she loved
Yeah, Vanessa. I also call her Red, Viper, Princess, and behind her back, Woman-who's-driving-me-fucking-insane.
Allie-Cat? Oh help me Rhonda. He's given me a pet name.
French name, English accent, American school. Anna confused.
Is it Rilla-my-Rilla?
Hera the cow queen,
I really miss Diana. I loved her so much.
The picturesque doctor's daughter, Miss Manette.
In 'Laurence Anyways,' Nathalie Baye is Laurence's mother, and she is quite an awful mother. Still, she is the only one in the end who truly accepts her daughter.
Jorinda and Jorindel
Well, all girls called Beth are arse grabbers.
Miss Andrews is really nice
Well, proud Mary's fat arse!
Let me be frank even though I'm Vincent and prefer to be called V.
Hey what's your name"
"Candi." She's hesitant, like that beaten dog Jade mentioned. "Candi Woodward."
"I'm Ayla Monroe."
She laughs uneasily. "I know."
"Out, Candi Cane," Jane orders.
Fire-breathing bitch-queen.
Evie, Evie, my girl, my heart.
Queen. The lady doth protest too much, methinks. [225] Hamlet
Violet Markey.There's more to you than meets the eye.
Now voe me I can zing on my business abrode: Though the storm do beat down on my poll, There's a wife brighten'd vire at the end of my road, An' her love, voe the jay o' my soul.
Violet Lynn Parker, you'd better spill or I'll start bellowing 'Happy Birthday' to you in my Bobcat Goldthwait voice.
I am terrible with people's names.
Holy crap. It's Juliet!
My name is Anne; spelled with an e at the end." said Anne to Mrs. Thomas.
Definitely not a Gertrude.
Mirren, she is sugar, curiosity, and rain.
Janie.
Does not like.
To be called.
Buffy.
Dinah Shore? Wonderful woman. Dinah formed a foundation to locate missing senior citizens by putting their pictures on prune juice bottles.
There's only one Elizabeth like me and that's the Queen.
It doesn't matter what your name is!
I think Queen Elisabeth II is a charming woman.
She smells like angels ought to smell, the perfect woman ... the Goddess. Goldie. She says her name is Goldie.
You did not sell nor wanted to buy me Ice cream.
You gave me my most favourite flavour.
Petra Hermans
Anna, my strong, terrifying Anna.
Her name was Tolly Mune, but in the stories they call her all sorts of things.
I live in a queendom, ruled by a womb-iverse,
If I wanted to be any woman in the world, it would not be Bethenny Frankel.
In the prosperous household of Sylvie's childhood, Cook was called 'Cook' but Mrs Glover preferred 'Mrs Glover'. It made her irreplaceable. Sylvie still stubbornly referred to her as Cook.
When I say to myself 'Bernard,' who comes?
Try as i do, i can't recall her surname. Indeed, her very abstractedness and insubstantial personality seemed to say 'forget me'; she seemed to live in parenthesis; ...
I'll always be best known as Marie Osmond, but in my checking account and at home, I will gladly be Marie Craig.
She ne'er was really charming till she died.
Chantelle: The future's going to sneak up on all of you.
Evelyn: Good thing I like surprises.
I bet you thought I was Alison, didn't you? Well, sorry, but I'm not. Duh. She's dead.
Up next is Noelle.
'Hey, girl!'
'Don't you dare start calling me that. This is very nice of you to do.
Letitia! What a name. Halfway between a salad and a sneeze.
daughter-in-law, Cecy, with whom she had become dear friends.
O be some other name.
Isaac Rothe, Matthias
I love you, Elizabeth ... and more than that, I like you. I enjoy spending time with you.
When I was born, my mother didn't know what to name me. Eventually she named me after Thom Yorke.
of the palace to inform me that Lady Margaret
You're so pretty, Elizabeth,... Why, I'd never have taken you for a spinster.
The queen lives.
She's like a letter from the tax authorities, that old biddy, Granny used to say.
We demand that the government of Canada force Stockwell Day to change his first name to Doris. Why do this, you may ask? Because it'll be fun.
ROSALIND (AS GANYMEDE): And your experience makes you sad. I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me sad
and to travel for it to.
Just her and the great outdoors. Gwendolyn Margaret Passmore and a million blades of grass.
The Lady: a fluty voice, sensible shoes, a melancholy sense of living by rules few still remember.
my own name. Do you know what Queen Elizabeth wrote after 9/11? "Grief is the price we pay for love.
She is more Mother than Queen.
I have a new nickname for Dottie. She's now the Crazy Whisperer.
Grace-" He scowled, then laughed. "What the devil is your middle name?"
"Catriona." she whispered.
"Grace Catriona Eversleigh," he said, loud and sure, "I love you.
Well, schmear my bagel, if it isn't Mara Dyer.
Michael Andreas Helmuth Ende
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Love of life lives forever
From a private gentlewoman you have made me first a marchioness, then a queen; and, as you can raise me no higher in the world, you are now sending me to be a saint in Heaven.
Carol Guess's poems are sexy, intuitive, angry, and hopeful. These lyrical narratives measure the impossibly small distance between love and fear. They are a reminder that we're all vulnerable little vessels filled by the people who can break us.
I get called Jacqueline Bissette in America. In France, I get called Jackie Bisset. And actually, it is Jacqueline Bisset, which is not that easy to say.
Agnes Darling, if such should be we never meet again, while firing my last shot, I will gently breathe the name of my wife - Agnes - and with wishes even for my enemies I will make the plunge and try to swim to the other shore.
Rachel The Huffington Post
Why did you call me that?"
"Cinda? Because no one else does.
You can call me he. You can call me she. You can call me Regis and Kathie Lee; I don't care! Just as long as you call me.