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Na razrusha'ya. E'ya razrushost." (Translation): I am not ruined. I am ruination.
Gervasio Lonquimay
Etgar means "challenge." And my family name is Keret, which means "urban." So my name is "urban challenge." My joke is, it's a good description of a birth but a strange name for a human being.
Eanna love us, Adaon preserve us, Morian guard our souls.
Call me Ildar! Call me Abra-ca-da-bra! My name is my name.
Eriskigal, or as some say it, Erishkigal, is Morgan le Fay, Kali, Persephone, and Hel.'
'She's Hel all right,' Jarrah muttered.
Maktub" (It is written.)
With every fragment of rock that fall from me, I can hear the voice of Marianne Engle. I love you. Aishiteru. Ego amo te. Ti amo. Eg elska pig. Ich liebe dich. It is moving across time, coming to me in every language of the world, and it sounds like pure love.
The Emperor Napoleon Buonaparte had been banished to the island of Elba. However His Imperial Majesty had some doubts wheter a quiet island life would suit him - he was, after all, accustomed to governing a large proportion of the known world.
Simba, You Are More Than What You Have Become
Neither Imperial Russia, nor the Russia of the Soviets needs me. They don't understand me. I am a stranger to them. I'm certain Rembrandt loves me.
The Armenian language cannot be worn out; its boots are stone. Well, certainly, the thick-walled words, the layers of air in the semi-vowels.
Our lovely Princess Eadlyn,
It's hard to rhyme your name.
And though we really ticked you off,
We love you all the same.
Ameikh ami, ve'Elo-hai-ikh Elo-hai - Your people shall be my people, and your God my God.
My love is like agape and not eros.
I'm an Igor, thur. We don't athk quethtionth."
"Really? Why not?"
"I don't know, thur. I didn't athk.
Zakhor. Al Tichkah. Remember. Never forget.
someone in Tunis. Halabi
Ver reisa ku'chae. Kem surah, shei'tani. (Your soul calls out. Mine answers, beloved.)
Aelin of the wildfire.
Eke wonder last but nine deies never in toun.
Eshgham, a term of endearment meaning my love
In the beginning Eru, the One,
ardor which is tapas; the name Indra
"Who Remembers the Armenians?"
I remember them
and I ride the nightmare bus with them
each night
and my coffee, this morning
I'm drinking it with them
You, murderer -
Who remembers you?
Here is your future ruler, King Evardo Fifteenth. He is fifteen years of age, has fifteen silver buckles on his jacket and is the fifteenth Evardo to rule the land of Ev. The people shouted their approval fifteen times,
Enguerran looked up at Damen. The last
time they had faced one another,
Enguerran had been trying to
bar Damen from Touars's hall. An
Akielon has no place in the company of
men.
As the last Seelie left the hall, Roiben, self-declared King of the Unseelie Court, nearly fell into his throne. Kaye tried to smile at him, but he was not looking at her. He was staring out across the brugh with eyes the color of falling ash.
Corny had not stopped laughing.
O be some other name.
EROEI [energy returned on energy invested, or net energy] is to a civilization what gross profit is to a business, the source of the surplus that supports the entire enterprise.
Atra esterni' ono thelduin
Mor' rana li'fa unin hjarta onr
Un du evari'nya ono varda
(May good fortune rule over you
peace live in your heart
may the stars watch over you)
Bur Armenians have a talent for sorrow.
Edah Amsellah - The Tears of the Dragon
Ut laeve is genne pannekook
Most of the contexts are life and death, by the way, and God is your only hope. Your ezer. If he is not there beside you ... you are dead. A better translation therefore of ezer would be "lifesaver." Kenegdo means alongside, or opposite to, a counterpart.
Rabo Karabekian: I'm in the middle of a sentence.
Circe Berman: Who isn't?.
Lha Gyal Lo! (Victory to the gods)
WHAT THE EFF IS GOING ON?" I roar, but I don't say "eff", now do I? Cuz it seems the situashun calls for something a little stronger. "WHAT EFFING PLAN?
My father who art in hell, Lestat be your name.
Years later, I learned an English word for the creature that Assef was, a word for which a good Farsi equivalent does not exist: sociopath.
And as the story unfolded before the Ervin committee, it began to take on the characteristics of a Russian novel. Someone we had never heard of suddenly emerged as an agent in activities that were almost inconceivable.
Reading Alan Zweibel makes me laugh out loud. And yet it is not a particularly funny name.
Praise be to Him who brings our loved ones home from el ghurba (exile)
Said Opie Read to E.P. Roe,
"How do you like Gaboriau?"
"I like him very much indeed!"
Said E.P. Roe to Opie Read.
Of evils one should choose the least.
[Lat., Ex malis eligere minima oportere.]
The sacred preacher woman; Lailah Gifty Akita.
When people think of me initially, they remember me as 'Akeelah.' Sometimes it can be frustrating to be remembered at an age that you've outgrown.
beshert. Meant to be.
Ivan Ivanyches,' sighed the
It is simply in the nature of Armenian to study, to learn, to question, to speculate, to discover, to invent, to revise, to restore, to preserve, to make, and to give.
You do not know it but you are the talk of all the town.
[Lat., Fabula (nec sentis) tota jactaris in urba.]
The ezer is a warrior, and this has far-reaching implications for women, not only in marriage, but in every relationship, season, and walk of life.
The man who flies shall fight again.
[Lat., Qui fugiebat, rusus praeliabitur.]
The poem in Where Good Swimmers Drown are love poems. But love poems that defy the divisions between emotion and intellect, private and public, life and art, writer and reader. To read Elbe's poems is to discover not only what it means to be in love, but what it means to be alive.
I want you to know my name.
The name I was given, not the title I took for myself.
Will you have it?
"Yes"
"Aleksander
Die, enemies of Ra!" Sekhemet yelled. "Perish in agony!"
"She's almost as annoying as you," I told Horus.
"Impossible," Horus said. "No one bests Horus.
Felds hath eyen, and wode have eres.
YURIT - discover it!
Forsan et haec olim meminisse iuvabit.
and perhaps it will be pleasing to have remembered these things one day
yee naaldlooshii." "The
Edmond Dantes: I don't believe in God.
Abbe Faria: That doesn't matter, He believes in you ...
VLADIMIR: Well? What do we do?
ESTRAGON: Don't let's do anything. It's safer.
This is Deirdre," said Addison. "She's an emu-raffe, which is a bit like a donkey and a giraffe put together, only with fewer legs and a peevish temper. She's a terrible sore loser at cards," he added in a whisper. "Never play an emu-raffe at cards. Say hello, Deirdre!
Well done, Mr. Krebbs, well done.
Forsan et haec olim meminisse juvabit [perhaps this too will be a pleasure to look back on one day].
Me Tarz-tosterone; You Estro-Jane
Your slave and enemy,
D.Karamazov
Oh, Karamazov, I am deeply unhappy.
Screw you, Aech! And your dead grandma!
I would as lief look upon a piece of pastrami-stained paper as on the face of Alfred Kazin.
ken whit tae dae wi' it.
You're the heir apparent to the head of the Council,ergo-"
"Dad,it is way to early to be using words like 'ergo.
In a report dated 20 February 1894, French ambassador Paul Cambon describes a high-ranking Turkish official telling him that "the Armenian question does not exist, but we shall create it.
A genial and cultured Arab, Ameen Rihani, whose English is perfect and whose eloquence is astounding. He will discuss with equal eagerness and knowledge the merits of Picasso or Van Gogh, or the Zionist question, or the British achievements in Arabia.
I consider myself Istanbul's storyteller. My subject matter is my town. I consider it my job to explore the hidden patterns of my city's clandestine corners, its shady, mysterious places, the things I love.
My recollections of Armenia open new visions for me. My art is therefore a growth art where forms, pines, shapes, memories of Armenia germinate, breathe, expand and contract, multiply and thereby create new paths for exploration.
My name is Asher Lev ... I am a traitor, an apostate, a self-hater, an inflicter of shame upon my family, my friends, my people; also, I am a mocker of ideas sacred to Christians, a blasphemous manipulator of modes and forms revered by Gentiles for two thousand years.
_keTili; maSin mesame adgils mivuCenT astronomias; ras ityvi
Wiv difficulty 'an injinuity. Jest bein' smart, like.
meinstein n. My son, the genius.
Ne nevere mo ne lakked hire pite;
Tendre-herted, slydynge of corage;
But trewely, I kan nat telle hire age.
'Gaydamak' in Turkish means a fighter. That's me.
...17nastai hugshin emegtei...
You're my life, Eris. You're all that I want. I live for you.
Thank U Godbr />for making me such a wonderful personbr />The Religion Of The Blue Circlebr />Religious Leader Petra Cecilia Maria Hermansbr />Babaji
har anche sakht va ostovar ast dood mishavad va be hava miravad.
Think ere you speak
Gude nicht, and joy be wi' you a'.
For you, a thousand times over
(Bareh tu hazar dafa)
Itterasshai.
Go and come back safely.
Ah! I--to you, Petrovitch, this--" It must be known that Akakiy Akakievitch expressed himself chiefly by prepositions, adverbs, and scraps of phrases which had no meaning whatever.
MENTAL LAMENT
Anagram depicting life sentence for materialists
Kamil Ali
I kan noght parfitly my Paternoster as the preest it syngeth,But I kan rymes of Robyn Hood and Randolf Erl of Chestre.
In times of need I call unto you Abba Father and you answer.
Dinna fash yourself, Sassenach. Ye canna say more than ye know, but tell me it all, just once more.
And Elide sobbed as Manon Blackbeak emerged, smiling faintly.
As Manon Blackbeak saw her and Aelin, knee-to-knee in the grass, and mouthed one word.
Hope.
Azarath, Metrion, Zinthos!
Teacher, tender comrade, wife,
A fellow farer true through life,
Heart whole and soul free,
The August father gave to me.
A Turk for toughness, for hands that never tire; An Indian for her rounded bosom bursting with milk; A Persian for her tight crotch and her coquetry; An Uzbeg to thrash as a lesson for the three.
Ah! Indeed but! But he consumes too much spice, eats it like candy. Look at his eyes! He might have come directly from the Arrakeen labor pool. Efficient, Piter, but he's still emotional and prone to passionate outbursts. Efficient, Piter, but he still can err.
-Baron Vladimir