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My lord," Froi heard Dorcas call out from the battlement above.
"Yes, Dorcas."
"You're going to have to cover his head. He'll catch a chill. Fekra made him a cap."
"Thank you, Dorcas.
A reasonable being might think that he and I could find some common ground; have a cup of coffee and compare our Passengers, exchange trade talk and chitchat about dismemberment techniques. But no: Doakes wanted me dead. And I found it difficult to share his point of view.
So the cluviel dor was a test of Eric's sincerity, in Niall's eyes. And the cluviel dor was a test of my love for Eric, in Eric's eyes," I said. "And we both failed the test.
Sir Swagger Douchington the Fuck
Dorkdom isn't something you can choose. It's something you are. But instead of dividing the world up into dorkside and darkside, I've realised that we all have a little bit of dork inside us.
Now, my masters, happy man be his dole, say I; every man to his business.
Dobby has no master. Dobby is a free elf!
Wherever you go in life, you will feel somewhere over your shoulder a pink, castellated shimmering presence, the domes and riggings and crooked pinacles of the Serenissima
Where, in the dull eyes of doating men, are the laughing light and life of childhood, the gaiety that has known no check, the frankness that has felt no chill, the hope that has never withered, the joys that fade in blossoming?
We two [Deucalion and Pyrrha, after the deluge] form a multitude.
[Lat., Nos duo turba sumus.]
CAN is the enemy of DO.
You're ... in ... the ... Dol ... drums, wailed a voice that sounded far away.
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.
Do Lord, do Lord, do linger
nearer.
I hate academic mysteries. As soon as I come across the word 'don' and it's not someone's first name, I close the book.
Maydens, be they never so foolyshe, yet beeing fayre they are commonly fortunate.
You may be wondering why there are words on my hands. That's because I'm a dork. And I'm gonna choose not to explain myself.
If it's DOA, bury it.
And thus unknowingly, Dor began to serve his sentence
to hear every plea from every soul who desired more of the thing he had first identified, the thing that moved man further from the simple light of existence and deeper into the darkness of his own obsessions. Time.
don't try, do -yoda
(or something like that)
Dour music has its own beauty, for the song of ruin is most fertile.
The same kind of Diefenbachia that Grandmother Waterhouse used to have growing on the counter in her downstairs bathroom.
Over the wine-dark sea.
You're not a dork, you're adorkable.
I have gone over to the dork side.
In lumine Tuo videbimus lumen, in Thy light we shall see the light
Dorcas, you already reek like a Marseilles cat house; don't wheedle Mike for more stinkum.
Time flies when you're a dolt.
discombobulation
Much obliged, Serla Mage.
India Lima Yankee
Doeg, though without knowing how or why,
Made still a blundering kind of melody;
Spurr'd boldly on, and dash'd through thick and thin,
Through sense and nonsense, never out nor in;
Free from all meaning whether good or bad,
And in one word, heroically mad.
'Live a Lie' is inspired by recent combinations found in dubstep.
Pulque - lightning nectar for the Gods.
Donneven, Bettaquit and Mmmhmmmm
Professor Branestawm
Lothaire Konstantin Daciano, Sovereign of Dacia, the Realm of Blood and Mist.
Dubium sapientiae initium. (Doubt is the origin of wisdom.)
To be is to do - Socrates To do is to be - Sartre Do Be Do Be Do - Sinatra
We all do 'do, re, mi,' but you have got to find the other notes yourself.
I'm Dee Black. I'm the sister of the douchebag known as Daemon." She smiled brightly. "But you probably already know that."
"That's he's a douchebag or that he's your brother?" Archer asked innocently. "The answer is yes to both.
Do you know the land where the lemon-trees blossom;where the golden oranges glow in the dark foliage'.
From the sprinkled isles, Lily on lily, that o'erlace the sea.
Do precedes done.
No precedes none.
the merry green eyes and a roguish dimple
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.
I'm SUCH a DORK!!
It's time to make love, douse the glim; The fireflies twinkle and dim; The stars lean together Like birds of a feather, And the loin lies down with the limb.
Wotan of Walhalla,
Artemis simple-toon
You can't tell a doper well under control from a vegetarian book-keeper.
Cucullus non facit monachum; that's as much to say, as I wear not motley in my brain.
Jacian Obregon. It sounds like a melody. Or a tragedy.
Are we all ready? (Deimos) (Letting out a blood-chilling war cry, he and the rest of the Dolophoni ran through the caverns.) I hate their dramatics ... and their decibel level. (M'Adoc)
In pale moonlight / the wisteria's scent / comes from far away.
Prescient woman called Meronym visited my dwellin' for a spell, an' nothin'd be the same, not in my life, not in the Valleys, nay, not never.
Ere long this golden light shall pass and fade
Except all cherish'd mem'ries ye have made.
Aunt Hilda,' Violet
As the fertilest ground, must be manured, so must the highest flying wit have a Daedalus to guide him.
Stay out of this, Zebulon. (Dolophoni)
You guys come to my town, you don't call. You don't write. And you expect me to just let you run amok in front of the humans? Really, Deimos, don't tread here unless you want to bleed. (ZT)
Distringit librorum multitudo
(the abundance of books is distraction)
Here lies Dobby, a free elf.
Raveand Rhamnusia, Goddes of Dispyte,' said Lymond acidly. 'I am trying to get you home, vide the shiten shepherd and the clene shepe, with your woolly chops spotless. The only drawback to date is that the bloody sheep is going to have to carry the shepherd, so far as I can see.
Christian kingdom
(Who Did No Harm to No Man all the Dais of Her Life. Reader, Can You Say Lykewise?).
The doings of men, their prayers, fear, wrath, pleasure, delights, and recreations, are the subject of this book.
[Lat., Quicquid agunt homines, votum, timor, ira, voluptas, gaudia, discursus, nostri est farrago libelli.]
Atalanta in Calydon
LYSISTRATA May gentle Love and the sweet Cyprian Queen shower seductive charms on our bosoms and all our person. If only we may stir so amorous a feeling among the men that they stand firm as sticks, we shall indeed deserve the name of peace-makers among the Greeks.
Florence Nightendick
The Weeknd is the dopeness.
(Humans, take note: You can refer to the Realm as "Faerie" without causing offense, but do not make the mistake of referring to its citizens as "fairies" - unless you want to be punched.) Elfhaeme
The Blessed Damozel essence of every dream and fairy story and legend and fear ...
Seraphine, Seraphine, Seraphine. O most beloved of women, most fiery of saints, never leave me, please. I'll erect columns of white marble to you, build gardens of delights for you, cause ships to sail and warriors to rise for you, if you'll only remain by my side.
The green garden, moonlit pool, lemons, lovers, and fish are all dissolved in the opal sky, across which, as the horns are joined by trumpets and supported by clarions there rise white arches firmly planted on marble pillars ...
Rememberatorium),
Irish-sparkle-fish,-- Anne Eliot
Darkening sea full of stirred silt and clouds of minute
In wondrous ways do the gods make sport with men.
[Lat., Miris modis Di ludos faciunt hominibus.]
Good Lord, who spread the Daimon fertilizer around? They're cropping up like a bad horror flick. (Tabitha)
You're such a dork.
But I'm your dork.
Let me live deep while I live; let me know the rich juices of red meat & stinging wine on my palate, the hot embrace of white arms, the mad exultation of battle when the blue blades flame crimson, and I am content ... Conan the Cimmerian.
Thank you so much, Dobby, for rescuing me from that cellar. It's so unfair that you had to die, when you were so good and brave. I'll always remember what you did for us. I hope you're happy now.
Shine: clear dew aching with light.
Against the grape-flushed sky perfect amethyst night.
Harry Potter set Dobby free!
All things I do are in every woman. Every woman is Medea. Every woman is Jocasta. There comes a time when a woman is a mother to her husband. Clytemnestra is every woman when she kills.
If you treat someone under your control like a dolt, he will react like a dolt; treat him like an animal, and he will respond like an animal; treat him as an object of contempt, and he will become filled with a self-contempt that must sooner or later erupt in rage, hate and violence.
To be is to do - Socrates.
To do is to be - Jean-Paul Satre.
Do be do be do -Frank Sinatra.
It is as it is. Betren son of Bromwell Defender of Delmarath
Dope don't have no sympathy, not for love or family, definitely not for fear. Put dope and the devil up against each other in the ring, and dope will win out. Every single time.
Holy water at my wrists and behind my ears; my version of Eau de Don'tbiteme
I need some Ummagumma.
Dimidium facti qui coepit habet: sapere aude" ("He who has begun is half done: dare to know!").
Chadwickius frenemus,
Goddess-nurse of the young, give ear to my prayer, and grant that this woman may reject the love-embraces of youth and dote on grey-haired old men whose powers are dulled, but whose hearts still desire.
Leave me in peace, everybody takes dope.
The gloomy shade of death.
I should know, for I am Morgaine le Fay, priestess of the Isle of Avalon, where the ancient religion of the Mother Goddess is born.
Tell me truly, I implore
Is there
is there balm in Gilead?
tell me
tell me, I implore!
Then let us try teaching you a bit of Romanian," he said. "You have been mispronouncing our name very badly. The emphasis is on the first syllable. Dobrescu," he enunciated for her. The way he pronounced his name made it sound entirely different. Musical, even.