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Luceo Non Uro. 'I shine, not burn,
Barber!" "Adagio for Strings,
Of what use is a fortune to me, if I cannot use it?
[Lat., Quo mihi fortunam, si non conceditur uti?]
Optima dies ... prima fugit
(The best days are the first to flee)
Something is always wanting to incomplete fortune.
[Lat., Curtae nescio quid semper abest rei.]
If you were to ask me what I couldn't do without, it would be sashimi.
Fuckity ... Shit ... Fuck!
I like fish; no fish business for me.
Tuball's say. Enzo's Lemorine pet.
NI!
Oh no! Not ni!
About that proposal, cupcake..."
Morelli
I do my very best to avoid shark fin.
I will call Guido if i need to
Benvolio- "By my head, here come the Capulets."
Mercutio- "By my heel, I care not.
A sushi chef has to spot the best-quality fresh fish instantly.
Prickomo fucking cocksca. That bastard old arsehole-fucker.
Nakao: Koizumi, I'm so sorry I said such cruel things.
Otani: What's that?
Nakao: The whispering of your heart.
Non fui, fui, non sum, non curo.
I was not, I was, I am not, I don't care.
Niima: center of the galaxy, repository of manifold cultures, offering to its myriad inhabitants a never-ending succession of entertainment, education, and enjoyable distractions. Her
Hy gododin catann hue Hud a lledrith mal wyddan Gaunce ae bellawn wen cabri Varigal don Fincayra Dravia, dravia Fincayra (Talking trees and walking stones, Giants aare the island's bones. While this land our dance still knows, Varigal crowns Fincayra. Live long, live long Fincayra.
Gilly Gilleshpee
Fortes fortuna adiuvat, Marcello had said to his men. Fortune favors the brave, the bold.
F-A-I-T-H: Forsaking all, I trust him.
I just have to make it to the Tuichi' I mumbled to myself, 'I just have to make it to the Tuichi'.
Alone, deep in the jungle, so small and insignificant, pitted against nature, still I sensed someone was watching me. Or watching over me.Someone could see me, someone was providing for me
You're scum, Morelli! You're scum!
Fee-fi-fo-fum -
Now I'm borrowed.
Now I'm numb.
Ti amo. Esisti solo tu per me." I love you. You're the only one for me. "You're my pleasure, my sanity, my calmness, my home. My positive counterpart in every negative characteristic I own.
It is such a comfort to nestle up to Michael Angelo Sanzio Raphael when one is in trouble. He is such a grand tree. He has an understanding soul. After I talked with him and listened unto his voice, I slipped down out of his arms.
Fue adondo a mi me perdieron
quw logre por fin encontrarme?
Was it where they lost me
that I finally found myself?
Lente, lente currite, noctis equi. Translation: Run slowly, slowly, horses of the night.
Nemo est qui tibi sapientius suadere possit te ipso: numquam labere, si te audies.
(Nobody can give you wiser advice than yourself: if you heed yourself, you'll never go wrong.)
The idea of 'ferie,' or summer break, is a long tradition of which all Italians, including myself, participate. It's a time to relax, reflect and recharge.
Wee, sleekit, cowrin, tim'rous beastie,
O, what a panic's in thy breastie!
Taleenoi olngisoilechashur.
To me, you'll always be like a bright star that shines and guides me
from the opposite end of a dark alley. Good-bye, Kirito. It was really
fortunate of me to have met you and to have been with you. - Sachi
Che bella donna! Dove vai?" Beautiful woman, where are you going?
Apparuit iam beatitudo vestra' That is, Now your blessedness appears.
io sui ici en liu dami amo' ('I am here in place of a friend love')
Who gives to friends so much from Fate secures,
That is the only wealth for ever yours.
[Lat., Extra fortunam est, quidquid donatur amicis;
Quas dederis, selas semper habebis opes.]
Nil magnum nisi bonum. No greatness without goodness.
Sashimi is velvet dust, verging on silk, or a bit of both, and the extraordinary alchemy of its gossamer essence allows it to preserve a milky density unknown even by clouds ... my cheeks recalled the effects of its profound caress.
Ena milo melomon, frai is frau and swee is too, swee is two when swoo is free, ana mala woe is we!
Fidarsi e bene, non fidarsi e meglio. [To trust is good, not to trust is better.]
Twelve men in Forelli gold galloped past in pursuit, so fast I barely caught a glimpse. I edged out, torn between crying out to them and hesitating to interfere in a chase. But as I stepped forward, I knew that the man at the front was Marcello.
Whoever is not too wise is wise.
[Lat., Quisquis plus justo non sapit, ille sapit.]
Ricorda, se hai bisogno di una mano la troverai alla fine del tuo braccio.
Remember, if you need a hand you'll find it at the end of your arm.
Bow to your sensei. Bow to your sensei!
Sassicaia from Tuscany,
Ah me! how easy it is (how much all have experienced it) to indulge in brave words in another person's trouble.
[Lat., Hei mihi, quam facile est (quamvis hic contigit omnes),
Alterius lucta fortia verba loqui!]
Che sanza speme vivemo in disio.
That without hope we live in desire.
Who can ever be alone for a moment in Italy? Every stone has a voice, every grain of dust seems instinct with spirit from the Past, every step recalls some line, some legend of long-neglected lore.
Go to hell, Giovanni."
"Tesoro, take a good look at me. You've already put me there.
Dorkangelo" - Marc Hunter
Ego non baptiso te in nomine ... but make out the rest yourself.
Plaudite, amici, comedia finita est.
(Applaud, my friends, the comedy is over.)
[Said on his deathbed]
Coppi? Is he the one we followed in the Giro del Piemonte? The guy who is as skinny as an asparagus? He doesn't lack courage, I'll give you that, but I think he's kind of fragile.
My name is Nicomo Cosca, famed solider of fortune, and I am here for dinner.
Sta come torre ferma, che non crolla
Giammai la cima per soffiar de' venti.
Be steadfast as a tower that doth not bend its stately summit to the tempest's shock.
This wasn't the last of it. Now that Finia was carrying his baby, they would be together forever, whether she liked it or not.
Ignazio Michele Vitale," I say playfully, intentionally flubbing the middle name, just to get more of a rise out of him. "I can't believe you were singing a song from the eighties."
"You were seeing things.
I am really a sea creature. Just a mammal that lost its fins.
Who the *&^$* is "Paolo"?Paolo-- Daniel Way
Good-bye bilauta
A lone surfer, barely floating above an empty ocean.
That's what it feels like in my soul."
--Kenna, Flame (Fireborn #1)
One of my greatest influences is the Italian artist Gian Lorenzo Bernini.
Some days, just occasionally, when I've had just one too many chickpeas, drizzles of olive oil or chunks of feta, I crave a return to the sushi-filled joints of Tokyo.
Froi saw the foolishness of dreamers, and he decided he'd like to die so foolish. With a dream in his heart about the possibilities, rather than a chain of hopelessness.
You are like the winged goddess from Greek mythology. As beautiful and soaring like an angel as her". #MilanoVeneziani. #ItalianPassion:
My name actually is Francesco Castaluccio.
Veni, vidi, vici. (I came, I saw, I conquered.)
I'm a small-town boy who comes from a traditional family on a tiny island called Belitung. I may not know where I'm going, but I'll always know where to come home to.
Don Giovanni, you invited me to sup with you: I have come.
Caterina, a great adventure is in store for you.
Et moriendo docebo - I will teach you how to die.
Otter! Otter! Otter!
Don't lead cows to slaughter!
I love you, and I know
I should've told you soon-a
But you didn't buy the dolphin-safe tuna!
Fraj-ile, I say, pronouncing it the way she does - as if it might be a popular tourist destination in the Pacific, beautiful Fraj Isle, with its white sandy beaches and shark-filled coves.
Lorenzo Gambini, I presume? Or would you prefer to be called - "
"Sir," I cut in before he can say Scar. "You can call me sir, if it gives you the tingles. Otherwise, let's just stick with Gambini.
Take the tail of the female tuna - and I'm talking of the large female tuna whose mother city is Byzantium.
Devo farmi le ossa is how they say it in Italian. I need to make my bones.
Hey, um, I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm looking for a friend of mine," he says. "Have you seen her? She's a tiny little thing, cries a lot, spends too much time with her feelings-"
"Shut up, Kenji!"
"Oh wait!" he says. "It is you.
Erchomai , I am coming
Veni, I have come
I do know what my first meal in the next world would be ... Spaghetti Aglio e Olio, heavy on everything.
Sisters of the Nigrizia
My inamorata, you know where I'll be: where I'll always be. Waiting. For you.
To the Young Artists of Italy! The cry of rebellion that we launch, linking our ideals with those of the Futurist poets, does not originate in an aesthetic clique. It expresses the violent desire that stirs in the veins of every creative artist today.
Without Pegi, I'm an island without an ocean
A crowd began to gather round to watch the Heat begin.
They soon would learn which one would earn the famous Golden Fin!
The boards were tied to dolphin guides that pulled them like a sleigh
to what they called The Channel, every surfer's Dream Highway!
I will no longer confer, differ, refer, defer, prefer, or suffer. I renounce the whole tribe of fero. I embrace absolute life.
Asino tu nascesti, ad asino morrai. [An ass you were born; an ass you will die.]
Un momento con una donna capricciosa vale undici anni di vita noiosa.
A single moment with a fiery female is worth eleven years of a boring life.
But it was Finnikin he tried not to look at, except her heard something come from him that sound like some wild animal and then Finnikin said her name and as long as Froi was alive he had never heard a word said with such pain and he knew he never would again.
Always I pay. Always I pay. How do you know Gelli? What do you want? How much do you want?
I don't know where we are, but we'll soon find our way home! Le avventure di Pinocchio
Immoderation, Mariotta, is a thief of money and intestinal joy, but who'd check it? Not I. Here I am, weeping soft tears of myrrh, to prove it.
Hey, Salvo," asked Max when they had almost fallen asleep. "May I write your story?"
"Don't you dare, amico" was Salvatore's reply. "Kindly come up with your own storia, young Massimo. If you take mine, I'll have none left of my own
Save me, O you who love me; love me bravely.
There is no need to tell you that the 'Prince of Salina' is the Prince Lampedusa, my great-grandfather Giulio Fabrizio.
To every good friend I send my greet feet; addio nitwit. Love true true true until the grave, if I live that long and do behave.
Imagine," she said, after registering, "a whole city of gorgeous Italian guys. They can say anything to me, and it'll be sexy."
"You'll be so easy," Rashmi said. "Would you like-ah to order-ah the spa-ghe-tti? 'Oh, do me, Marco!
Me Tarz-tosterone; You Estro-Jane
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lassu, angelo.