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Gilly Gilleshpee
What the hell kind of name is Kitty for a werewolf?
Don't be a hog: the only time a hog helps the community is when he dies.
AT THE SOUND of the bell, Sir John forgot all ills. "Squire Shallow," he shouted merrily, "the lunch bell calls. Come along and don't forget to bring the bottle of sack. We shall share a celebratory glass over the wizard's hide. High Ho! Off to R-O-O-O-ASTING a wizard we must go!
Hymies." And "Hymietown.
I beg your forgiveness, Your Eminence. I would not truly feed your face to the hogs. It might make them sick.
StocktontoMalone
Warthogpox High School was the worst school in the city of Wyvernwing, and Harry Hames Moffer was its most infamous student.
Imogene Duckworthy did not like pigs. She was fairly fond of cattle, having grown up surrounded by them. She hadn't been around pigs much. In fact, this was the first time she'd ever driven toward a pig farm.
What hempen homespuns have we swaggering here ...
Wery weeny wight, plead for Morandmor! Notre Dame de la Ville, mercy of thy balmheartzyheat!
It's so Hogwarts.
In the argot of the cycle world the Harley is a "hog," and the outlaw bike is a "chopped hog.
sausages. Behind
Pigs after pigs, walking in group going on the way for the barracks, to be the first meal of the wolfs.
(Salem's Lot)
Wart hogs should sue for libel. It is a terrible name and they are fine fellows and devoted family men and it is rare to see one by himself; the little woman and the kiddies are usually close at hand.
"MAKE RED YOUR CLAWS WITH HUMAN BLOOD ... OBLITERATE THE HUMAN FILTH ... "
"Ooh, that's a nice song," said the Hogfly, ever polite.
Feathertail... No, don't leave me!
Sire, I am my own Rudolph of Hapsburg.
Don Quixotes! Stand aback from my windmill!
Rubeus Hagrid, Keeper of Keys and Grounds at Hogwarts.
What do you call the Hrothgar-wrecker when Hrothgar has been wrecked?
Professor Branestawm
The Gerat Bald Swamp Hedgehog of Billericay displays, in courtship, his single prickle and does impressions of Holiday Inn desk clerks. Since this means him standing motionless for enormous periods of time he is often eaten in full display by The Great Bald Swamp Hedgehog Eater.
Places: a cold, bleak, lonely day on the rim at Muley Point, Utah. And the heart-cracking loveliness of the blood-smeared, bitter, incomprehensible slaughterhouse of a world ...
will-o'-the-wisp
Granny Weatherwax, who had walked nightly without fear in the bandit-haunted forests of the mountains all her life in the certain knowledge that the darkness held nothing more terrible than she was ...
Ree sat chilled inside her squat tent. To occupy her mind, she decided to name all the Miltons: Thump, Blond, Catfish, Spider, Whoop, Rooster, Scrap ... Lefty, Dog, Punch, Pinkeye, Momsy ... Cotton, Hog-jaw, Ten Penny, Peashot ...
The weasel under the cocktail cabinet.
Annabeth: Hey, Seaweed Brain. Percy: Will you stop calling me that? Annabeth: You know you love it.
As wicked dew as e'er my mother brushed
With raven's feather from unwholesom fen
Drop on you both! A southwest blow on ye
And blister you all o'er!
Lumpyface Lumpyhead
the wizard prison,
Potter! There are hundreds of people thundering through my pub!
Swinburne was an absurd character. He was a bird of showy strut and plumage. One could not but admire his glorious feathers; but, as soon as he began to moult ... one saw how very little body there was underneath.
I'm the Dread Pirate Roberts, but you can call me 'Weasley.
Even when dead, the hog largely refuses to submit to the machine,
You may see me, fat and shining, with well-cared for hide, ... a hog from Epicurus' herd.
[Lat., Me pinguem et nitidum bene curata cute vises,
... Epicuri de grege porcum.]
The screen blanked, then produced a book cover. The jacket image - in black-and-white - showed barking dogs surrounding a scarecrow. In the background, shoulders slumped in a posture of weariness or defeat (or both), was a hunter with a gun. The eponymous Cortland, probably.
Raimund Hoghe is a little man with a spinal deformity who was once Pina Bausch's dramaturge.
Hoga Gothyelk no longer felt anger, not truly
only varieties of sorrow.
Katniss, the girl who was on fire!
Well, I'm not quite certain yet, young Mr. Fitzpatrick. I am considering the name Willow Hills. Or perhaps Maple Falls. What would you suggest?
Harold Brodie is a louse and a lothario who cheats at cards and has a different girl in his rumble seat every week. That coupe of his is pos-i-tute-ly a petting palace. And he's a terrible kisser to boot."
Evie's parents stared in stunned silence.
"Or so I've heard.
In the Ngong Forest I have also seen, on a narrow path through thick growth, in the middle of a very hot day, the Giant Forest Hog, a rare person to meet.
Haesten.
If this world ever contained one worthless, treacherous slime-coated piece of human dung then it was Haesten.
SEVERUS SNAPE CONFIRMED AS HOGWARTS HEADMASTER
I am Brister Fendlestick. Velcome to my hoomble home!
Five Nights at Freddy's The Silver Eyes
misbegotten cockwaffle.
happy hunting-grounds
I dub thee Toadsticker," I said. "Slayer of miscreants, opener of packages, occasional carver of baked turkeys. Let all men hear, and know mild caution." I swear the steel flickered.
Bessie?" I looked down at the bull serpent. "But ... he's too cute. He couldn't destroy the world."
-Percy Jackson
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Purveyors of Aids to magical Mischief-Makers
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THE MARAUDER'S MAP
Dante, or the hyena that writes poetry in tombs.
Cogg would suddenly stand stock still. "Listen," he would say. Some feeble quack would be heard from the willow beyond the pond. "That's an easy one to tell. The frog-pippit." Then he would add, As a safety measure, "As I believe they call it in these parts."
King Billy nectaring on the harbinger.
You and me Haymitch.Very cozy.Picnics, birthdays, long winter nights sitting around the fire retelling old Hunger Games tale.
-Peeta Mellark
Nightwindflyhighfreeeeeee.
The water won't clear up until we get the hogs out of the creek.
Worldfoam. I like that. It sounds fluffy.
I hereby certify that the bearer of this note, Nikolai Ivanovich, spent the night in question at Satan's ball, having been lured there in a transportational capacity ... Hella, put in parentheses! And write 'hog.' Signed- Behemoth.
Scarecrow queen. Nothing but a dupe, alone in a field, hoping to keep the crows at bay.
Actually, Herbert-Miller. But call me Grace. Come in, please.
Mouseburger: unpretty, unspecial, unformed.
Elizabeth poured the brewskilicious foam over her aforementioned bodalicious huzza-huzzas and Wahwahzoozie." - Bats 2015
NICOLE CULLEN Long Tom Lookout
Elisabeth." The way the Goblin King said my name made my heart flutter. "Will you marry me?" This time, it was a long time before I replied. "Yes," I said. "Yes, I will.
Moorcroft with a small pasture
Lake Wobegon, the little town that time forgot and the decades cannot improve.
Tell me of your Willoughbys, Heathcliffs and Wickhams in literature and I will tell you I met them all.
Tallennar. I knew what it meant. It meant thief. Well, that was all right. Because a thief really was a lot like a wizard.
Pigs get fat and hogs get slaughtered.
Getawayfrommeyoumiserablelittlecreep.
I know'd my name to be Magwitch, chrisen'd Abel. How did I know it? Much as I know'd the birds' names in the hedges to be chaffinch, sparrer, thrush. I might have thought it was all lies together, only as the birds' names come out true, I suppose mine did.
Danzhol. The one with the marriage proposal and the objections to the town charter in central Monsea. "Bacon," Bitterblue muttered. "Bacon!" she repeated, then carefully made her way up the spiral stairs.
For your sake I have braved the glen, and had to do with goblin merchant men. Eat me, drink me, love me. Hero, Wolf, make much of me. With clasping arms and cautioning lips, with tingling cheeks and fingertips, cooing all together.
Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire Harry
When we know as much about people as hog specialists know about hogs, we'll be better off.
One disadvantage of being a hog is that at any moment some blundering fool may try to make a silk purse out of your wife's ear.
Norbert the Norwegian Ridgeback
Herondales, someone had told her once. They were everything that Shadowhunters had to offer, all in one family: both the best, and the worst.
Rides my demon horse, shoots a grizzly - my, my, proper Miss Elizabeth Hamilton, who'd ever have thought it?
Anne Shirley. Anne with an e.
Huntleigh's (Yes, I gave them a cheesy couple name in my mind)
My nickname in grade school was salamander because I have a lazy eye
Shortly after his launch into eternity, Bonepenney's room at the inn is rifled by a maiden fair whose name I dare not utter aloud but who now sits demurely before me ...
Gryffindor, where dwell the brave at heart!
Tazburg, Mise, Divine, South Ridge. He read the names off the
It was part of theTexas ritual? We know about champagne and caviar but we talk hog and hominy.
And yet somehow the most matter-of-fact person could not help thinking of the hogs; they were so innocent, they came so very trustingly; and they were so very human in their protests - and so perfectly within their rights!
Out on the moors,
The lonely moors,
I roll around in sheep poo.
Heathcliff, it's youuuuu,
I hate you, I love you tooooo.
Let me in, I'm here, it's meeeee,
Catheeeeeeee.
Look out of your windooooow.
The Hemlock Tearoom and Stationery
Had I been too cruel to that horror, Miss Mountjoy? Too vindictive? Wasn't she, after all, just a harmless and lonely old spinster? Would a Larry de Luce have been more understanding?
'Hell, no!' I shouted into the wind ...
The Dew-Drop Inn & Fishing Camp;
Myrtle Elizabeth Warren - a pretty name - my name - no need for the moaning. SCORPIUS:
I'm Barrow. Shade Barrow. And you better not get me killed.
Don't add an eezy to my name, 'cause it has never been that'
I am Dracula;and i bid you welcome,Mr. Harker,to my house.
The cunning livery of hell.