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I'm a...an otaku faery.
People in Finland have also adopted me because of my dad, and that's great, but it's the one language I can't speak.
I was born Moishe Ketzelbourd but the Indians call me Maurice Cougar.
I ran for myself, not Finland.
Im looking at you 'cause i can't look away" -Finn
Tell me something in your native woodland language.
How you ought properly to spell 'fish' in English: 'goti' .
You saved me a long time ago" - Finn, Chosen
I feel pride in being a Greenlander.
I'm sorry. The Truth is....
I'm an Otaku.
- Serinuma Kae
Aoibheann ("Who on earth could pronounce that?
Would you like some cheese with that whine?" Finn
My primary tongue, I would call North-West Mercian.
I'm sorry Finn. I'm a wooden-headed dummy.'
Don't be so hard on yourself,' said Finn. 'You're just a straw-brained scarecrow.
Cherokee's American, Ned. It don't get more American than that.
Finns squares his shoulders - which have gotten a good deal sturdier since I last saw him. Or paid attention, at any rate. How long has it been since I actually looked? He's gotten awfully handsome; it can't have happened overnight.
I have blood from Dutch and Norwegian.
Finn never looks more excited - he just gets faster. Finns are generally slow-moving creatures.
Crosbie teach you a bit of English, Ted?" "I taught him," said Tauwhare. "I taught him korero Maori! You say Thomas - I say Tamati. You say Crosbie - I say korero mai!
Tsukuru nodded. Coming up with witty sayings about life seemed, after all, to be a trait shared by all Finns. The long winters might have something to do with it.
Ena milo melomon, frai is frau and swee is too, swee is two when swoo is free, ana mala woe is we!
Fookin' Irish, they're a race of political masochists, they love their fookin' chiefs and princes an' a strong hand belting. It's like the man said in the play, Abair and focal republic i nGaoluinn?
I know you don't think that any tongue I speak is mine; it must be rented. I am always denial, or pretense. A child born mid-flight has no nation. I can pull on either culture, but they always melt like a dream, trickle away, water on the oiled pelt of foreign.
Artemis simple-toon
Finn is my happy. But he can't be the only source. I'll drown that way.
StocktontoMalone
Besyn larveth'is!
Polish, Lithuanian, and German - "Dom.
My first language is Gaelic.
My mother's Mohawk and my father is Scottish/German from Nova Scotia.
A feast of languages
I speak some dwarvish.
I'm a Hawaiian shirt guy. I've made that life decision.
Finland must not be allowed to disappear off the map.
Pervasive part of the island culture
I'm Lakota Sioux.
I'm a Kiwi. I'm from a beach suburb called Takapuna, which is on the north shore of Auckland in New Zealand.
My native land, good night!
It is typically Norwegian to be good
Finn fell asleep draped in Kittens and dreamed that the corn walked the earth on skinny white roots, liked to joke with the crows, and wasn't afraid of anything.
Don't say Fili, sister. Say Pili. In Tagalog, pili means to choose. Pino means fine. Pilipino equals 'fine choice.
Kerry Gold Irish butter.
Karibu, dada wangu. Hapa, wewe ni nyumbani.
Welcome, my sister. Here, you are home.
Home.
And to this home, may you always return.
Is it white wine? Red tastes like vinegar.'
'Of course it's white wine, I'm Japanese.
To reaffirm the statement on the choosing of my identity, I come from two beautiful cultures which I have embraced, bridged, balanced, and identify with. I am proud to be who I am as a Dine' (Navajo) and Nahilii (African American) woman. Hozho', , & blessings
Sir Topher finally looked up. "Because any hope beyond that, my boy, would be too much. I feared we would drown in it."
"Then I choose to drown," Finnikin said. "In hope. Rather than float into nothing.
Kirtan is food for the spirit, a life raft of song.
How do Polish people spell farm? E-I-E-I-O
Just out of interest, what did you make of my Finn?
Probably the most beautiful man I've ever seen.
Sassenach I might be to him, but not English.
The bird, the best, the fisch eke in the see,They live in fredome, everich in his kynd.And I a man, and lakkith libertee.
Captain Phasma. Remember me?" He moved his weapon slightly. "Here's my blaster, ya still wanna inspect it?" Phasma held on to her dignity. "Yes, I remember you. FN-2187." Finn shook his head curtly. "Not anymore. My name is Finn. A real name for a real person. And I'm in charge now.
Finn stood away from all the water with his friend Dillard, who had taken the occasion to borrow one of his father's Hawaiian shirts. Finn thought he looked pretty cool.
Do you know the Ai'oan word for heart? he asks.
I shake my head.
"It's py'a." We're so close, his whisper is right in my ear, and his breath warms the side of my neck. "You are my heart, Pia.
What is a nation without a mother tongue?
Food for the native Ewoks.
I am a product of my native land, Tuscany, Italy.
My dad lives in Sicily, so I'm half Italian and half Irish - it's a fiery combination.
No, I didn't forget Samoan - I understand it when you talk to me but, you know, to put phrases together I sound like I do in English.
An Italian woman came out of the house, wiping her hands on her apron.
'Mr Greenleaf?' Tom asked hopefully.
The woman gave him a long, smiling answer in Italian and pointed downward toward the sea. 'Jew,' she seemed to keep saying. 'Jew.
Irish is a leprechaun language.
My foot is on my native heath, and my name is MacGregor.
When the game ended, Mike laid down his control paddle. "So you've met the Nordic goddess, right?"
Aria glanced up at him warily. "Excuse me?"
Mike rolled his eyes. "Duh. Klaudia, which I'm pretty sure is Scandinavian for sex vixen.
I won't let anything or anyone hurt you. Whatever comes our way, we'll handle it. Together -Finn, Chosen
To experience the northern forest in the raw, I went to northern Finland and Lapland, travelling on horseback, and sleeping on reindeer skins in the traditional open-fronted Finnish laavu. I ate elk heart, reindeer and lingonberries, and tried out spruce resin: the chewing gum of the Stone Age.
I'm a multi-lingual Kundalini-dancing shapeshifter to the 69th degree.
I know French, Italian, Arabic, Egyptian Arabic, Greek, Latin, Gaelic, Scottish, English, and American English.
I'm cunninglingual.
You have to remember that Finnish people hate art.
His Tender Roni.
It was love, of course, though I didn't know it then and Finn was both its subject and object. He accepted love instinctively, without responsibility or conditions, like a wild thing glimpsed through trees.
It's good to see some Kiwi accents up on the big screen.
Most people in Iceland are blonde and blue-eyed. I was nicknamed 'China girl' in school 'cos they thought I looked Asian.
Never try to out-drink a Swede, unless you happen to be a Finn or at least a Russian.
Samassi Abou don't speak the English too good.
You weren't born princess, Finnie Drakkar, but that does not mean you're not one.
Riley swings the door open and grins at me. "G'day mate!"
I frown at him. "What the hell was that?"
"Me," he says, "trying to speak your language."
I push past him and plonk myself down on his sofa. "That was Australian.
"thanks" in MaoriGrateful living: an alchemic operation of converting "disgraceful" things into grateful events.
nihari, a rich beef curry,
God made me an Indian.
Teen uk'al k'iinam. Teen uk'al yah. I drink your ache. I drink your pain.
I am a New Zealander, but I don't want to swallow New Zealand identity in one gulp.
Japanese chase-away juice." And
I am just a Flemish girl with her feet on the ground.
On my mother's side I'm Polish-Jewish, and on my father's side I'm Scottish puffin.
Do you speak Gaelic Noah? she suddenly asked.
His heart clenched. It actually hurt, as though spikes of steel had been dug into it.
should I?
Maybe not ...
When I say panni here, everyone says Bless you.
I'm half italian"
"Which half" asked Tessa
"From the waist down
I am an Irishman, sir." "Irish Irish?" "Yes, sir.
Veni, vidi, vici. (I came, I saw, I conquered.)
I'm proud to be Irish.
Mercy', Finnikin said, grinning from ear to ear. 'We're going to have a bed full of children and I'll have to holler out to my wife, Hello there! It's been a long time since we last spoke!
Winna ye be gaein' awa', to write buiks, an' gar fowk fin' oot what's the maitter wi' them?
Irish and Italian are my two favourite people.
Finn was an enigma wrapped in a riddle coated in misdirection. He was a burrito of dishonesty.
Three-quarters of my family is Irish. Of course, the 'Kazee' is not.
If I'm gonna get my balls blown off for a word, my word is poontang.
I'm a little bit like a turducken: I'm sort of like an Indian person, wrapped in a British person, wrapped in an American kind of thing.
You are, my wee Finnie, beyond my wildest dreams.
I'm a Yente and I have a terrible accent.
Finn is God: So much for Earth Day. I totally screwed things up and started celebrating the wrong planet. Now I have to collect all these stupid trademarked dog figurines that I distributed all of the yard. At least it's better than last year's mistake when I had butt statues everywhere.
Now, if I had an Indian name, it would be 'Stands in Confusion'.