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This muck heaves and palpitates. It is multi-directional and has a mayor.
Shallow brooks murmur most, deep and silent slide away.
I'm crepuscular.
Irish Alzheimer's: you forget everything except the grudges
What kind of human person has a favorite eraser?
Pusillanimous. Talisman.
Cheese, where you takes liquid from a cow lady's business parts, mix it with a bit o' juices from a baby cow's fourth stomach and then let it grow all fuzzy-moldy for a few years, eh?
Beh oui. Better sticky than burned.
Mum, Dad, Fergus... this is Skulduggery Pleasant
When my ma went off a old woman called Aunt Emmaline kep' me. (She kep' all de orphunt chillun an' dem who's mammas had been sent off to de breedin' quarters. When dem women had chillun dey brung 'em an' let somebody lak Aunt Emmaline raise em.)
Old folks is the nation.
will-o'-the-wisp
As leopard feels at home with leopard.
I had a quack in the floor. So, I had to use ductile.
Do you know what Irish Alzheimer's is? It's when you forget everything but your grudges.
Sir McCoolpants Von No Touchy
O honorable strumpet
Aunt May, my sweet Aunt May, who taught me how to knit, who bought me a piece of candy every time we went to the store, jabbed a cocktail fork at my eye.
PUDDING IS DELICIOUS.
I was at Peter's fondue party,before that was at the mall. Peter's tell me about Peter's, Did anything weird happen there? I was at a fondue party at a vampires everything about that is weird.
Ill fares the State where many masters rule; let one be lord, one king supreme.
Germ of endearment
Our lives are Swiss, so still- so cool
Manye chapeleyns arn chaste, ac charite is aweye; Are none hardere than hii whan hii ben avaunced: Unkynde to hire kyn and to alle Cristene, Chewen hire charite and chiden after moore - Swich chastite withouten charite worth cheyned in helle.
Forte is French ... for blanket fort.
Festina lente. Make haste slowly.
Cavort, dear, just cavort
Christ, don't you ever knock?
It's Lassiter. L-A-S-S-I-T-E-R. How is it possible you're still getting me confused with someone else? Do I need a nametag?
Love of Chocolate
I haf the sownd of more words butt i coud not remember the shaps of the letters.
Kind is my middle name."
"I don't think I'd go that far.
A pasty costly-made, Where quail and pigeon, lark and leveret lay, Like fossils of the rock, with golden yolks Imbedded and injellied.
great-grandmother's
The satisfactions/of agreement are/immediate as sugar
/a melting of the/granular, a syrup/that lingers, shared/not singular./Many prefer it.
I liked to tinker with things, like Father. Make things with my hands. I liked to be alone, but not to be lonely. You were my only friend. You and Dutch.
Insofar as Pancasila is concerned, I am only its formulator: a formulator of those feelings which have been present silently in the heart of the Indonesian people.
Anoint the saucepan with a touch of sunflower seed oil. Grease its scars, and as soon as the oils heats up, sprinkle with flour, pour on the bouillon and the moonshine strong as the hearts of the village man who knows not how to love with his words, only with his actions, and ass the chopped apple.
My favorite pudding is good old English apple pie.
Numb, I took the perfectly browned puff. Okay. Let me see if I have this right. Al provokes me into defending myself. I nearly kill him. Then Newt tries to kill me, thinking I'm Ku'Sox. Al stops her, saving my life. And now we're all going to have s'mores together?
We have hearts within, Warm, live, improvident, indecent hearts.
Albert tin. Why're
It's a bold mouse that nestles in the catts eare.
For patience, sov'reign o'er transmuted ill.
To fine folkes a little ill finely wrapt.
Let me help. Rhymes with I love you, right?
Do you know what a tre vie is, Juliana?
Oh, it's called, em ... ' Kate thinks, 'I can't remember what it's called.'
'You're the same as me,' Dad says to her. 'You've got CRAFT too.'
'What's that?'
'Can't. Remember. A. Fuc-
Kiss my ass Rath Roiben Rye
Algernon is a pleasant companion. At mealtimes, he takes his place at the small gateleg table. He likes pretzels, and today he took a sip of beer while we watched the ballgame on TV. I think he rooted for the Yankees.
He that hath love in his brest, hath spurres in his sides.
Miss Jean Louise, stand up. Your father's passin'.
The steam was thicker than expected and surprisingly easy to scoop up. Inside her mouth it swelled twice its original size and then burst into a series of delicate favors: savory cream sauce, then toasted cheese, and finally vanilla ice cream with a tinge of hazelnut.
he's braw and pulchritudinous,
It's going to be legen ... wait for it ... and I hope you're not lactose-intolerant cause the second half of that word is ... dairy!
Oh, Frances, for somebody so clever you can be awfully dull sometimes. Don't you know the sort of mistake I mean? I was going to have a
The bisy larke, messager of day.
Steady of heart and stout of hand.
Audentes fortuna iuvat. Fortune favors the bold.
NICOLE CULLEN Long Tom Lookout
In hoc signo vinces
I have a lot of fond memories of St. Patrick's Day in Chicago. Vague, but fond.
If you could make a pudding wi' thinking o' the batter, it 'ud be easy getting dinner.
Hot and hasty, like a Scotch jig.
Short-term amnesia is not the worst affliction if you have an Irish flair for the sauce.
Mmm. O positive, my favorite.
Custard puddings, sauces and fillings accompany the seven ages of man in sickness and in health.
I loved to say quasi. I was saying it now a lot, instead of sort of, or kind of, and it had become a tic. "I am quasi ready to go," I would announce. Or, "I'm feeling a bit quasi today." Murph called me Quasimodo. Or Kami-quasi. Or wild and quasi girl.
When I dig back through memory cells, I get one particularly distinctive feeling-and that's one of warmth, comfort and well-being. For whatever else I may have had, or lost, or will find-I've still got a hometown. This, nobody's gonna take away from me.
When elderly invalids meet with fellow-victims of their own ailments, then at last real conversation begins, and life is delicious.
So shaken as we are, so wan with care,
Find we a time for frighted peace to pant
And breathe short-winded accents of new broils
To be commenced in stronds afar remote.
We old folks have to find our cushions and pillows in our tankards. Strong beer is the milk of the old.
Sow good services: sweet remembrances will grow from them.
The only thing you can be sure of, Herr March, is that - whoever wins - still standing when the smoke of battle clears will be the banks of the cantons of Switzerland.
Sir Andrew Ague-Cheek: I'll stay a month longer. I am a fellow o' the strangest mind i' the world; I delight in masques and revels sometimes altogether (He's an oddity in that he enjoys having fun)
There are a sort of men, whose visages
Do cream and mantle, like a standing pond;
And do a willful stillness entertain,
With purpose to be dressed in an opinion
Of wisdom, gravity profound conceit;
As who should say, I am sir Oracle,
And when I ope my lips, let no dog bark!
In order to insure proper and widespread observance of this anniversary, all veterans, all veterans' organizations, and the entire citizenry will wish to join hands in the common purpose.
The present age is demented. It is possessed by a sense of dislocation, a loss of personal identity, an alternating sentimentality and rage which, in an individual patient, could be characterized as dementia.
sand-bar, sorrowful
It has sick on the sleeve. And no apostrophe.
Beasts of like kind will spare those of kindred spots.
This time, Chantelle noticed a cheerful yellow bouquet of daisies and a small scar below Tom's soft, red lips that she'd never seen before.
Luce recognized her from European history class. Amy Something.
doubtless not singular that the ladies from Merrimac Avenue
Non ... Gratum ... Anum ... Ro - ' I can't make that out." "Rodentum," Bosch said. Sakai looked at him. "Dog Latin," Bosch told him. "Not worth a rat's ass. He was a tunnel rat. Vietnam.
You're sparse." "Sparse?" "You're rake thin with obese emotions." His
Aunt Hilda,' Violet
Fifty-two XIV. The Knitting Done XV. The Footsteps Die Out For Ever Book the First - Recalled
The firm of Strange had not been built on softness; what you stole from it, you were welcome to keep.
Few now remember them,' Tom murmured, 'yet still some go wandering, sons of forgotten kings walking in loneliness, guarding from evil things folk that are heedless.
the cruel forgetfulness of old age, when the most ancient of memories stand out with agonizingly clear precision and the nearest of incidents are lost beyond recall. With
This night I hold an old accustomed feast, Whereto I have invited many a guest, Such as I love; and you among the store, One more, most welcome, makes my number more.
Auntie Mame, who was the british lady?
'Oh, she's from Pittsburgh'
'But she had the acc-'
'Well, when your from Pittsburgh you gotta do something
Mouldy blanket? ALBUS
We got together in a few days a company of the toughest old salts imaginable
not pretty to look at, but fellows, by their faces, of the most indomitable spirit.
The Duchess set about studying Annette and shortly found her adversary's tragic flaw.
Chocolate.
Bountiful was the table of your grandsire, for there is still fat at the root of my heart from the feasts he gave in my honour.
[My father] was generous with his affection, given to great, awkward, engulfing hugs, and I can remember so clearly the smell of his hugs, all starched shirt, tobacco, Old Spice, and Cutty Sark. Sometimes I think I've never been properly hugged since.
I'm from the Delbert Home for the Unusual.
I can't believe I was ever stupid enough to trust Noir. Come to the dark side. We have cookies. (Zeth)
GOOD OR ILL DEPENDS ON WILL.