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Valar Dohaeris. All men must serve.
Swedes, we are not - Russians, we do not want to become ... so let us be Finnish.
You know what really fries my Puerto rican pancakes?
My mother's Puerto Rican and my father's Russian-Jewish, so we consider ourselves to be Jewricans or Puertojews. I think Puertojew sounds like a kosher bathroom, so I prefer Jewrican.
I'm half-Italian and half-Polish. So I'm always putting a hit out on myself.
Finnish is not a language, it is a way of setting at the end of the bench with your fur cap pulled over your ears.
The Italians are wise before the deede, the Germanes in the deede, the French after the deede.
[The Italians are wise before the deed, the Germens in the deed, the French after the deed.]
Remember the Hottentots?" asked James. "They've become the Khoi now, which means that the Germans will have to retire that wonderful word of theirs, Hottentotenpotentatenstantenattentater, which means, as you know, one who attacks the aunt of a Hottentot potentate.
Samassi Abou don't speak the English too good.
I cook a lot of Italian food. Bucatini Pomodoro is my best: it's a fat spaghetti with tomato, olive oil, and reminds me of getting married in Italy.
My homeland is the portuguese language.
Dorkangelo" - Marc Hunter
Sophie Hodorowicz Knab, Polish Customs, Traditions, and Folklore (New York: Hippocrene Books, 1996), p. 259. people
Of data than of objects, seems a natural crossover figure in today's interface of British and Japanese cultures. I see it in the eyes of the Portobello dealers, and in the eyes of the Japanese collectors:
Repetita iuvant. Italy, a land of great saints, poets, sailors, artists, statesmen, businessmen, lawyers, intellectuals, professors, journalists, whores, gangsters, religious parasites and dickheads.
Reuben was the child of Polish-speaking parents.' The Director interrupted himself. 'You know what Polish is, I suppose?' 'A dead language.
ardor which is tapas; the name Indra
Since my initials are J. U., people called me Ju. Or Jujube, like the candy.
We JAH people can make it work.
Italians' relationship to food is loving, informal, and gay ...
Churches and mosques you shall not heed / The religion of Albanians is Albanism
I had Japanese once. A business man I had run into in New York ... but that's not what he meant.
Taleenoi olngisoilechashur.
What's a gom jabbar?
The same word passed through three minds, simultaneously, philosophical, fatalistic, the eternal refuge of the Italian: Pazienza ...
What do Japanese Jews love to eat? Hebrew National Tsunami.
The Japanese have become so smitten with the Western condiment - its texture as silky as a kimono, its tang as understated as the tang of Zen - that today they have a word for mayonnaise junkie: mayora.
I think jalapeno sounds like a bunch of letters piling into a beat-up old word to get tacos.
What does Karl Marx put on his pasta? Communist Manipesto!
My mother's side is Italian; my father's side is Jewish. We're the kind of family where every Sunday night we have dinner with all 19 of my cousins.
In the supermarket Harry had bought a pizza grandiosa which he heated in the oven. He thought how odd it was to be sitting in Sweden, eating Italian food made in Norway.
Japanese tea ceremony,
Do you speak Chopnese huh? Do ya? Chop chop chop chop chop. Aha you don't.
Sassenach I might be to him, but not English.
A decade ago young people en masse began declaring themselves as Yugoslavs. It was a form of rising Yugoslav nationalism, which was a reaction to brotherhood and unity and a feeling of belonging to a single socialist self-managing society. This pleased me greatly.
Indians, schmindians!
One day, we'll have 10, 20 or 50 Jaleos around America or around the world.
Intramuros! The old Manila. The original Manila. The Noble and Ever Loyal City ...
My CIA godfather told me he'd never heard any American speak Japanese so well.
My parents could not be more Italian.
Tribally speaking...
Dukhoborcheskaya
Because we're Jewish, my father immigrated to Holland in 1933, where he became the managing director of the Dutch Opekta Company, which manufactures products used in making jam.
Whatever doubts or vexations one has in Japan, it is only necessary to ask one's self: Well, who are the best people to live with?
PORTUGUESE, n.pl. A species of geese indigenous to Portugal. They are mostly without feathers and imperfectly edible, even when stuffed with garlic.
I love being Italian.
See, food I can talk about. I'm Italian, I know the food.
This mixture of Polish, not Polish, of being European, gives me a perspective to see Poland through "new eyes" - paradoxically, more closely ... because it's from a kind of distance.
Tomatoes and oregano make it Italian; wine and tarragon make it French. Sour cream makes it Russian; lemon and cinnamon make it Greek. Soy sauce makes it Chinese; garlic makes it good.
Me Tarz-tosterone; You Estro-Jane
I would like a cappuccino," says Linus politely. "Thank you."
"Your name?"
"I'll spell it for you," he says. "Z-W-P-A-E-N
"
"What?" She stares at him, Sharpie in hand.
"Wait, I haven't finished. Double F-hyphen-T-J-U-S. It's an unusual name, Linus adds gravely. "It's Dutch.
I like Sicilian food. It's real peasant food.
If I were trapped in one city and had to eat one nation's cuisine for the rest of my life, I would not mind eating Japanese. I adore Japanese food. I love it.
nihari, a rich beef curry,
Graved inside of it, "Italy".
I have sworn with my tongue, but my mind is unsworn.
[Lat., Juravi lingua, mentem injuratem gero.]
Italy has been made; now it remains to make Italians
Singing in Yiddish was a great thrill for me and came about through Joe Papp, the founder of The Public Theater.
Fuehrer, we are on the march! Victorious Italian troops crossed the Greco-Albanian frontier at dawn today!
When I look in the mirror, I see about a thousand different Jadas.
Nosotros somos paisanos. We are fellow countrymen. We come from the same soil.
My family is Abenaki Indian on my mother's side. My father's side of the family is Slovak, and we also have some English ancestry.
Arbores loqui latine. The trees speak Latin.
one legend has it that Jews found Poland attractive because the country's name sounded like the Hebrew imperative po lin ("rest here").
On my mother's side I'm Polish-Jewish, and on my father's side I'm Scottish puffin.
My name is actually Polish. It's my husband's name. Most people say 'Zaw-stak,' but it's 'Show-stack,' like you're going to a show, eating a stack of pancakes.
Moujiks. Right. What's a moujik?" the Tsar asked.
"Peasants, your majesty."
"Pheasants?"
"No! Peasants.
The Italians ... you can't find one who is honest.
A young man who is here speaks the Panis language, and in many other respects, is preferable.
Indian junk food is my sin, even though I pretend to like Japanese.
There is a certain artificial polish, a commonplace vivacity acquired by perpetually mingling in the beau monde; which, in the commerce of world, supplies the place of natural suavity and good-humour, but is purchased at the expense of all original and sterling traits of character.
Irish-sparkle-fish,-- Anne Eliot
Callipygian. Having shapely buttocks. Nice one, Bridge.
Kalevala, whereas
For my part, it was Greek to me.
Kaka' (literally, paternal uncle).
Chicken or shellfish gumbo, usually a side. ("Sopa de" means
I love ... Eskimo Joe's. I have tons of Eskimo Joe's clothes and cups in my house, 'cause I love Eskimo Joe's.
I am a product of my native land, Tuscany, Italy.
Tongues and odors mixed on the air: Iskari and motor oil, sweat and leather, Camlaander and Archipelagese and some Shining Empire dialect like silk-muffled cymbals.
Itterasshai.
Go and come back safely.
I belong to the tribe of Levi.
Casildea de Vandalia, the rawest and best
You know, Italian-Hungarian - no matter how linear and cool I look on the outside, I have all that energy trying to find its way through life.
British. My mother
Cherimoya, the most delicious fruit known to men.
Krasivaya. It means beautiful, but with strength. Unique.
My mom was Sicilian, my dad was Sicilian. Mom was a great cook, but all the women were.
The secret is that I am Italian.
When I say panni here, everyone says Bless you.
Valar Dohaeris. All must men serve.
My advice to all who have the time or inclination to concern themselves with the international language movement would be: 'Back Esperanto loyally.
I love eating shabu-shabu in Japan - a kind of beef hotpot. But if you're talking about authentic, traditional food, then Italian cooking is one of the best in the world.
Is it white wine? Red tastes like vinegar.'
'Of course it's white wine, I'm Japanese.
Padre always told me me language was sulphurous.
Kami, do you have a weapon?"
"No, I do not have a fucking weapon!" Kami screamed over her shoulder. "Do you really think I'd risk going to jail for that Mexican whore?"
"Puerto Rican," Hawk muttered,rolling his eyes.
"Shut up, Gorbachev!
Guano-mo, huh? The neo-Nazi concentration camp
A Polish man bought a zebra for a pet. What does he call the zebra? Spot!
Devo farmi le ossa is how they say it in Italian. I need to make my bones.
Japanese people have a funny habit of abbreviating names.