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I hate the word lesbian; it tells you nothing; its only purpose is to inflame.
Lief. That's not nice, considering all your sister has done for you," admonished Perl.
"Oh right. How could I forget that she made me bait for a snake, left me on house arrest in Ixia, and smuggled me into the Keep in a coffin.
And gladly wolde he lerne, and gladly teche.
Lamia was not sure whether she liked Leyla. She was too quiet, too knowing, her eyes were always probing, she felt, and she was clearly a bad influence on Tala, enticing her to museums and libraries when she should be shopping.
I swear on your life,
The thought hath good leggs, and the quill a good tongue.
French. Feel. Finger. Fuck.
So what brings you to this killing pickle?
Be alert. The world needs more lerts.
Quick: noise made by a dyslexic duck
Gervasio Lonquimay
I love you, Petal.
As lightly toned by reality as the women on 'Sex and the City,' the bold, soigne characters on 'The L Word' suggest that L is also for limerence, that rapturous state of early love when the entire world is glowing and delectable.
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.
The Ilan-Lael Foundation is an arts education foundation celebrating nature and the aesthetic of the built environment for its ability to help us see ourselves and our world in new ways.
ludic: cigarette
pocket lizard licker.
You're ... in ... the ... Dol ... drums, wailed a voice that sounded far away.
We all teach ... the chemistry of Lavoisier and Gay-Lussac.
Uncle Jeb," we croaked in surprise. "You found us."
"Well, now," he said, and his gruff voice brought back a hundred memories. "Well, now, here's a pickle.
Narzel fart," I swore.
I think Lafayette wants to rap in French now. I have to go learn some French.
Damn it, Lafayette
In the last analysis, a pickle is a cucumber with experience.
First LEARN ... then
remove the 'L
When spring comes, I shall meet you at the Municipal Library, and you will see how much I've learned! You'll be so proud of me and love me so!'
'Oh, Ell, but I do love you! Right now!'
'One can always bear more love,' the Wyverary purred.
Even the most astute chefs seek out the assistance of Celine Labaune, owner of Gourmet Attitude, because they know they can rely on her keen senses and deep understanding of the truffle trade.
I love you, Leila, nothing else matters.
Judge: Why don't you answer him?
Curly: He's tawkin' pig Latin! I dunno what he's sayin'!
Judge: He's asking you if you swear ... !
Curly: [cuts the judge off] No, but I know all the woid
hi lisen to the sound of music
To the counsell of fooles a woodden bell.
Rune, made Anita "doolally in
So many pickles, so little time.
Morels are ugly in the skillet. The caps look like the scrotums of leprechauns, the stems like the tusks of fetal elephants.
Litle stickes kindle the fire; great ones put it out.
Lola?" Cricket is on his knees at the side of my bed. I feel it. "I'm here," he whispers. "You can talk to me or not talk to me, but I'm here.
My programming language was solder.
Whenever one reads of the determination of the species, or opens a book on natural science and history, in whatever language, one inevitably comes across the name of Linne.
What the ever-loving knuckle fuck?
Ven mazel kumt, shtelt im a shtul. When mazel comes, pull up a chair for it. (p. 292)
I don't feel so good." Lula said. And she farted.
She squeezed her eyes shut tight and did a full minute-long fart. "Excuse me." she said.
I was horrified and impressed all at the same time. It was a record breaking fart. On my best day, I couldn't come near to farting like that.
Who do you serve?" Lanferelle asked.
"Sir John Cornerwailled," Hook said proudly.
Lanferelle was pleased. "Sir John! Ah, there's a man. His mother must have slept with a Frenchman.
Frustration was my constant companion. I wanted to scream. What the he-eck are we supposed to do now? I asked Fang.
He looked at me, and I could tell he was mulling over the problem. He held out a small waxed-paper bag.
Peanut?
The Chollerick drinkes, the Melancholick eats, the Flegmatick sleepes.
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Lisp has all the visual appeal of oatmeal with fingernail clippings mixed in.
Licorice is the liver of candy.
Ballycumber (ba-li-KUM-ber) n.
One of the six half-read books lying somewhere in your bed.
Whenever I'm on my computer, I don't type 'lol'. I type 'lqtm' - laugh quietly to myself. It's more honest.
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 love you, Lina.
That's Lalasa, Kel's maid. She sews and knows all sorts of ways to hurt you.
A low whistle behind him as Alucard appeared at the entrance.
'Picking out a gift?' asked the captain.
'No.'
'Good, then take this'. He dropped a ring into Kell's hand.
Kell frowned. 'I'm flattered, but I think you're asking the wrong brother.
If you wanted to buy anything from Ligor, you'd lower a basket from your floor and then shout
You can't dingleberry that! That's a flagrant misuse of the dingleberry!
Verbing weirds language.
I love you, Lilli. So much I'm dizzy with it.
Larine had a bright future ahead of her, but she had to learn to obey the rules before she could begin learning which could be broken and when.
Oh, my Lolita, I have only words to play with!
Fainali, xen, aafte sam 20 iers ov orxogrefkl riform, wi wud hev a lojikl, kohirnt speling in ius xrewawt xe Ingliy-spiking werld.
A Sibyl is a door shaped like a girl.
You should give it to Max, Liesel. See if you can leave it on the bedside table, like all the other things." Liesel watched him as if he'd gone insane. "How, though?" Lightly, he tapped her skull with his knuckles. "Memorize it. Then write it down for him.
My mind is my laboratory.
He looks as though he's been weaned on a pickle.
Kalevala, whereas
If you battle L, you picked the wrong head
I smash mics like cornbread
You can't kill me, I was born dead
Shew me a lyer, and I'le shew thee a theefe.
When someone says, "I want a programming language in which I need only say what I want done," give him a lollipop.
The smylere with the knyf under the cloke.
[L]ove is inventive to infinity.
Thought without language, says Lavelle, would not be a purer thought; it would be no more than the intention to think. And his last book offers a theory of expressiveness which makes of expression not a faithful image of an already realized interior being, but the very means by which it is realized.
BLARGLE SLORG NOTH HARGHLE FTHAGN! You know. The usual.
Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak!
Comen out, leetle rodents," the human called in a language that the companions could not understand. The wizard reiterated the request in another tongue, then in drow, and then in two more unknown tongues, and then in svirfneblin. He continued on for many minutes,
This live action role playing of D and D is going too far, you know. Larps are insane. You might have been killed. Where are you from? Why are you so cold?" Lori "Kiss Of The Dragon Hunter.
Gay-Lussac was quick, lively, ingenious and profound, with great activity of mind and great facility of manipulation. I should place him at the head of all the living chemists in France.
You're supposed to be a Labrador retriever!" I shouted. "Not a Labrador evader!
Lockwood gave a sudden exclamation; when I looked at him, his eyes were shining. 'On second thoughts, we can scrap my last suggestion,' he said. 'Stuff the mingling. Who wants to do that? Boring. George - this library. Where is it?
between Scylla and Charybdis,
That sounds like bulshytt!
So was hir jolly whistel wel y-wette.
We are suspended in language.
Hic sunt leones. Here be lions.
Nothing?Micheal!You're 'playing'!.IN PUBLIC? 'That's new?' Claire whisperd to shhane 'He hasn't played anywhere but our living room since-Teeth-in-neck mime 'You know Oliver' 'Oh.' micheal's face was turning pink.'just put it back,OK?It's no big deal! Eve kissed him.
When that Aprille with his shoures sote.
The droghte of Marche hath perced to the rote,
And bathed every veyne in swich licour,
Of which vertue engendred is the flour.
Go litel bok, go, litel myn tragedye,
Ther God thi makere yet, er that he dye,
So sende myght to make in som comedye!
But litel book, no makyng thow n'envie,
But subgit be to alle poesye;
And kis the steppes where as thow seest pace
Virgile, Ovide, Omer, Lucan, and Stace.
Don't think of me as a librarian. Think of me as a mad scientist; this is my secret laboratory.
Buckler, a lean hack, and a greyhound for coursing. An olla
Moe: [Black Louie is using Larry as a human target for knife-throwing] Be careful you don't hit Larry.
Curly: Where is he?
Moe: Over there.
Curly: I don't see him.
Moe: Take off the glasses.
[Curly takes his glasses off]
Moe: Over there by the wall.
Curly: What wall?
Something's going on in Cordell's room, but I'm not sure I want to know what it is.
Drain and dry pickles.
Oh, Professor Lyall, are you making a funny? It doesn't suit you."
The sandy-haired Beta gave Lady Maccon a dour look. "I am exploring new personality avenues."
"Well, stop it."
"Yes, my lady.
Believe you me, Lope-hey, has anyone ever called you 'Lope' before?
limerick?" asked
Ivan Lendl is a robot, a solitary, mechanical man who lives with his dogs behind towering walls at his estate in Connecticut. A man who so badly wants to have a more human image that he's having surgery to remove the bolts from his neck.
Language is the best, best toy.
Life doesn't exist inside language: too bad for me.
The Loon Charm
To A Life Filled with A Love Whose Voice Always Calls You Home
If Levi were a dog, he'd be a golden retriever. If he were a game, he'd be a Ping-Pong, incessant and bouncing and light.
Apelles used to paint a good housewife on a snail, to import that she home-keeping.
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