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Haste to thie kiste, thie onlie dortoure bedde.Cale, as the claie whiche will gre on thie hedde,Is Charitie and Love aminge highe elves;Knightis and Barons live for pleasure and themselves.
Though Nathalie Dupree did not remember much about my presence in her class, it marked me forever. I remain her enthusiast, her evangelist, her acolyte, and her grateful student. She taught me that cooking and storytelling make the most delightful coconspirators.
the butterfly of Christmastown?
crenellations, the scarlet and the pale, the airy stone and the
Hyacinth. Please forgive me.
Wainwright's Fruit Emporium. Mr Wainwright is not able to take calls at this time since he is not right in the head and thinks he is a cucumber. Thank you for calling.
Roberta Marieschi
Cineama, heir of alchemy,
The last erotic science
'Cerebus' is my attempt at a literary work.
Circe's got everything on you, bitch.
Charlie ... " Silena's eyes were a million miles away. "See Charlie.
Cucullus non facit monachum; that's as much to say, as I wear not motley in my brain.
CA means Challenge it, Achieve it, Loop it. I am a Chartered Accountant.
Skye." "Lima-Oscar-Victor-Echo
daughter-in-law, Cecy, with whom she had become dear friends.
Gracious," said Cecily. "You must be Mr. Sallows."
"Nephilim," observed the shop owner gloomily. "I detest Nephilim."
"Hmph," said Cecily. "Charmed, I'm sure.
Why did you call me that?"
"Cinda? Because no one else does.
Robinson had a servant even better than Friday: His name was Crusoe.
Julius brooded. He could see Julius despising the medical school of Pavia. Tobie said, Nicholas managed the journey from Flanders all right. Deferred to you, joked discreetly with me, got on like a dyeworks on fire with the muleteers.
Cauthon lives," Arganda said. "And that's bloody amazing, considering that someone blew up his command post, set fire to his tenet, killed a bunch of his damane, and chased off his wife. Cauthon crawled out of it somehow."
"Ha!" Abell Cauthon said. "That's my boy.
Luke Cahill liked to keep a close eye on things, even if he'd been dead for over three hundred years.
The beauty of mind that Cerullo had from childhood didn't find an outlet, Greco, and it has all ended up in her face, in her breasts, in her thighs, in her ass, places where it soon fades and it will be as if she had never had it.
What I like so much about Corot is that he can say everything with a bit of tree; and it was Corot himself that I found in the museum of Naples - in the simplicity of the work of Pompeii and the Egyptians. These priestesses in their silver-grey tunics are just like Corot's nymphs.
Calisto, a companion of Ignatius, and who on recovering from a severe illness had heard of the imprisonment of Ignatius, hastened from Segnovia, where he was staying, and came to Alcala, that he, too, might be cast into prison.
Holden Caulfield is the best character in literature, period.
He [Paolo Sarpi] was one of the two foremost Italian statesmen since the Middle Ages, the other being Cavour .
Just call me Caitlin,
It begins and ends with Mackenzie.
How's Uncle Louis today?" "Who?" "And Aunt Maude?
Sweets and Tarts: The Most Wonderous Bakery in All of Hearts
Cruddy Mouthbreather
Caesar tarried in Egypt, Taking in all the spoils, The Lighthouse, the Library, Queen Cleopatra and Her many-perfumed oils.
I glance at the red-stenciled words crossing my chest - HOLDEN CAULFIELD IS MY HOMEBOY.
Carrowicus much drunkicus or Hot-assicus in my greedy handsicus.
His Tender Roni.
What is your name?"
"Again sir, that is no concern of yours."
"A mystery," he said. "I shall have to call you Clorinda."
...
"Judith! What the devil? exclaimed Peregrine. "Has there been an accident?"
"Judith," repeated the gentleman of the curricle pensively. "I prefer Clorinda.
Lord Carradice managed to look wicked, smug, and saintly, all at the same time.
Whitney: Where is your home? Clayton: Wherever you are.
King of tha westcoast
As soon as he disappears around the corner, CeCe, the secretary who occupies the left side of
Respect your captor, Caecelia. Learn to love your position, Caecelia. Pledge loyalty to Sparta, Caecelia. All hail Queen Caecelia of Sparta!
Noli me tangere; for Caesar's I am.
Elizabeth Spencer.
Calumny is a vice of curious constitution; trying to kill it keeps it alive; leave it to itself and it will die a natural death.
Florence Nightendick
Dominic spelled it.
The elder Miss Larkin
Bayly, to say that he died down in the Guadaloupes ... of
Caliban: As I told thee before, I am subject to a tyrant, a sorcerer that by his cunning hath cheated me of the island.
I'm the C.E.O., n<>ong>oong>minated by the shareh<>ong>oong>lders. If they're n<>ong>oong>t happy, I have t<>ong>oong> take the c<>ong>oong>nsequences.
Markham," I tell him. "Ky Markham." Because that's the name she knows me by. That's my real name now.
My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar
your uncle Geoffrey.
Sycorax has grown into a hoop
Look not just at the Roman campagna, the pageantry of Venice, and the proud expression of Charles I astride his horse, but also have a look at the bowl on the sideboard, the dead fish in your kitchen, and the crusty bread loaves in the hall.
Hymies." And "Hymietown.
Mr. Bingley, and he was looked at with
You speak so feelingly and so manfully, Charles Darnay
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.
Laurelyn is the medicine that heals all my pain
At home in Dellacrosse my place in the world of college and Troy and incipient adulthood dissolved and I became an unseemly collection of jostling former selves. Snarkiness streaked through my voice, or sullenness drove me behind a closed door for hours at a time.
Mac: "It's not the sidhe-seers." He stopped and went very still. JZB: "Who is it?" Mac: "The MacKeltars." He was silent a long moment. Then he began to laugh, softly. JZB: "Well played, Ms. Lane." Mac: "I had a good teacher." JZB: "The best. Hop on one foot, Ms. Lane." Mac and Barrons
I am Caesar not Rex
Why on earth would you want to talk to me? (Channon)
My lady, do you not own a mirror? (Sebastian)
Yes, but it's not an enchanted one. (Channon)
We watch movies while Uncle Reyes makes cockporn.
What's her name? Claire, what's her name?
The smylere with the knyf under the cloke.
What's your name ?
Hazel .
No , your full name .
Um , Hazel Grace Lancaster .
This year the teacher was a slim, pale young man. His name was Mr. Corse. He was gentle and patient, and never whipped little boys because they forgot how to spell a word. Almanzo
THE ADVENTURE OF CHARLES AUGUSTUS MILVERTON
Lady Maccon cogitated. She would like to encourage this new spirit of social-mindedness. If Felicity needed anything in her life, it was a cause. Then she might stop nitpicking everyone else.
Rosabelle - answer - tell - pray, answer - look - tell - answer, answer - tell.
CASSIUS : "Will you dine with me tomorrow?"
CASCA : "Ay, if I be alive, and your mind hold, and your dinner worth the eating.
Pemberley Woods with some perturbation;
She loved him, the way the she should love Julian: Uncle Arthur would have called it philia, friendship love.
Mrs. Crawford. As she walked into her
Herondales." Zachariah's voice was a breath, half laughter, half pain. "I had almost forgotten. No other family does so much for love, or feels so much guilt for it. Don't carry the weight of the world on you, Jace. It's too heavy for even a Herondale to bear.
Unca Jay!"
"How's it going Claire?"
She giggled. "Qwil aaaaawl wet now."
"I can see that. Where's your mama?"
"Gone, gone, gone," Claire sang. "Cwaire pway wid Qwil aaaawl day. Cwaire nebber gowin home.
She's smart and a hard worker."
"And?"
"A little on the crazy side." Cece inhaled with resignation. "I was overjoyed when the district elected a woman, but Rebecca's half a bubble off plumb.
Faithfully, Calvi was following the rules to the letter. He knew one thing: Whatever was in that document had caused the death of the leader of the Catholic Church. Who'd be next?
Cal will never turn his back on his crown, on your father."
"I know my brother. If it comes down to it, to saving your life or saving his crown, we both know what he will choose."
"He would never choose me.
The CM stands for Cole Miner.
I punched to line. "Yes? What?"
"Norville. It's Cormac. If you don't change the subject right now, I'm going to have to go over there and have a word with you.
CASTLES IN THE AIR Laurie
I'd like to see someone try to make Cush Jumbo up. It's my real name.
Sir McCoolpants Von No Touchy
Chomie' is South African homosexual men's unofficial name.
Charles Augustus Milverton was a man of fifty, with a large, intellectual head, a round, plump, hairless face, a perpetual frozen smile, and two keen gray eyes, which gleamed brightly from behind broad, gold-rimmed glasses.
jessamine. Flowering
Caesar, Now be still, I killed not thee with half so good a will?
Cherk: a charming jerk.
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.
How you are in this place that has been sealed since the time of Caesar Augustus?" one of the archaeologists demanded in amazement.
"I was looking for my sister," Dan quipped.
"Your sister?"
"Oh - here she is." Dan reached through the opening and hauled out an equally grubby Amy.
Brynna replies I think you spell it c-o-c-k. But you're not suppose to spell it, Jules, you're suppose to suck it
Shane - who knows about Shane? Planet Shane is a lovely place a long way from here.
Hallward. Had he gone to his aunt's, he would have
I love you, Laurelyn Paige Prescott.
Holy mother of Lord Cocoa Puffs
I was Cery's best pupil, but only in certain subjects. Oral sex and improvised weaponry, for example, though rarely in conjunction.
Conlan: "She's not Sophia."
Angie: "She's somebody's Sophia.