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'Mvula' is my married name, but for some reason my nan calls me 'McVula.' I'm not sure if it's one of those jokey Caribbean things, or whether she's just getting it wrong.
Margo was not a miracle.She was not an adventure.She was not a fine and precious thing.She was just a girl.
Mawidge is a dweam wiffin a dweam.
Janelle, you're my home.
I'm so pissed at her. For ... for, I don't know. Not being the Margo I had expected her to be.
Her dress is the colour of marmalade, she chirps songs that have no words
Good to be merie and wise.
StocktontoMalone
And mo the merier is a Prouerbe eke.
[The more the merrier.]
Watcha gonna do when I'm gone, Maggie?...
I'll do macrame, punk
Marzipan's a private matter!
Isaac Rothe, Matthias
I hate marmalade." "I like it," I retorted. "I could eat pots of the stuff." He straightened a little, turned to fully examine me. "Are you ... threatening me with breakfast condiments?
I think I'm like Marmite; you either love me or you hate me.
Nameless McBitchypants
Marla cursed--though her profanities we less destructive than Rondeau's, they were more heartfelt.
Mr. Thorton love Margaret! Why, Margraret would never think of him, I'm sure! Such a thing has never entered her head."
"Entering her heart would do.
Julianne Mitchell, I love you too.
Miss Marple made a ladylike noise of vexation like a cat sneezing to indicate profound disgust.
The Queen of Monsea, in trousers and short hair, looking for all the world like a miniature pirate.
Why don't you just buy me a minivan, zip me into mom jeans, and shoot me in the face - Melanthe the potential Queen of Persuasions:
Roberta Marieschi
Melly is the only woman friend I ever had," she thought forlornly, "the only woman except Mother who really loved me. She's like Mother, too. Everyone who knew her has clung to her skirts.
I mean, who wants to be the fucking goddess of macrame?
Prescient woman called Meronym visited my dwellin' for a spell, an' nothin'd be the same, not in my life, not in the Valleys, nay, not never.
They walked back through the village, and Miri kept her eyes on the ground before her. The whole world had shifted, and she was not sure she could keep her feet. She was her ma alive again. When Miri returned, she found Marda moved
She summahs in Lake James, how mahvelous
I have a sister and her name is Mimsy, like from 'Alice in Wonderland,' so we've got some strange names in our family.
Mornin', Mrs. Kyle.
Miss Andrews is really nice
M is for Me. I'm yours, even when you make mistakes.
Sumi may have my vow, but you have my heart, Rileigh Martin. I will never stop loving you.
Don't call me Shirley!
to be ME, Merewyn. These
Here's to Mulberry Jane
She made jam when she came
Somebody cut off her feet
Now jelly rolls in the street.
Who are you, Miss Snowe?" ...
"Who am I indeed? Perhaps a personage in disguise.
Then Martine said: "So yuo will be poor now all your life, Babette?"
Poor?" said Babette. She smiled as if to herself. "No, I shall never be poor. I told you that I am a great artist. A great artist, Mesdames, is never poor.We have something, Mesdames, of which other people know nothing.
Johnny Carson started the jokes about me and Marlin in his monologues.
Emme, baby, talk to me."
"I want this," I whispered.
And I did. Badly ...
"Good. You got it.
This is Vee Gina.
Previously, when I began to write this tale, I set out by saying that Mlle. Claude was a whore. She is a whore, of course, and I'm not trying to deny it, but what I say now is
if Mlle. Claude is a whore then what name shall I find for the other women I know?
I now write under the name Melisse Aires.
I love Shirley Maclaine. Love that woman.
The picturesque doctor's daughter, Miss Manette.
Miss Marple made the kind of noise that would once have been written down as 'tut-tut'.
I laugh, but I'm still thinking about ten-year-old Margo having a crush on ten-year-old me.
At this point I meet Me face to face. I am Mary MacLane: of no importance to the wide bright world and dearly and damnably important to Me.
Florence Nightendick
Massoud is dead, but not the hope ! (Massoud est mort, - Mais pas l'espoir !)
Aunt Hilda,' Violet
Mrs Poste, who had wished people to live beautiful lives and yet be ladies and gentlemen.
Her name was Tolly Mune, but in the stories they call her all sorts of things.
keep me comfortable." "He must have been a kind man too." Margie's round face melted into a buttery
Faygne woulde I curse thee further, botte mie tyngue
Denies mie harte the favoure soe toe doe.
Three Scotsmen of the clan McKay were looking for a fourth member to fight four members of the Irish clan Magee ... 'I'm not one of you,' my father pointed out. 'You see, I'm one of the clan M-c-C-A-Y.' And that is how I got both my name and my sense of humor.
Hello Clarice...
'Miss Marple' enjoys every minute of her existence and is not worried about getting old.
comely Savannah Frost approaching my front door. She
Marnie hated to see her spend so much of herself on someone who didn't care.
Berthe Morisot was a painter full of eighteenth-century delicacy and grace; in a word, the last elegant and 'feminine' artists since Fragonard.
Maybe if I prayed to Miss Marple, she'd hook me up with a clue
I have discovered that our great favorite, Miss Austen, is my countrywoman ... with whom mamma before her marriage was acquainted. Mamma says that she was then the prettiest, silliest, most affected, husband-hunting butterfly she ever remembers ...
What's her name? Claire, what's her name?
Well, spank my arse and call me Morgana.
I wear not motley in my brain. Good madonna, give me leave to prove you a fool.
Maryse was more than a girl. She was a force.
Macke went to the door. He looked at the three women: the maid, the wife, and the daughter. "All this trouble," he said, "for the sake of an eight-year-old moron. I will never understand you people.
I wondered if anybody had ever called her "ma'am," or "Miss Mayella" in her life; probably not, as she took offense to routine courtesy. What on earth was her life like? I soon found out.
If I were at any time to set out on a career of deceit, it would be of Miss Marple that I should be afraid.
My wife." "By what name is she called, Kincaid?" "Mine.
I don't think Marquee Moon was so good, y'know? Just another record. First records everybody likes a lot.
I'm so into momminess.
Miss Marva's driving technique was at best creative, and at worst she was an accident waiting to happen.
little before three. Annelise's mom, as
The mangosteen, queen of the tropical fruit.
Anne would put on her head after receiving the title of Marchioness of Pembroke.
Why should I believe any of this?'
It happens that fast.
I say, because I think I like you.
Marla says, 'Not love?'
This is a cheesy enough moment, I say. Don't push it.
Lady of the Mere, Sole-sitting by the shores of old romance.
Margie Flynn was in my head like a bad cold, blurring everything. It was a new kind of loneliness, a hurt I couldn't stop picking at.
Marlee, what are you doing? Get under a tent before you burn your skin."
She gave me a polite smile. "I'm happy here."
"No, really," I said, putting a hand around her arm. "You'll look like my hair.
Mirren, she is sugar, curiosity, and rain.
Jessica, who loves stories,
No, I'm not Shirley the girl, I'm the woman on MTV with the big boots.
You only live once, except for Shirley MacLaine.
DeWarenne men love forever
God had certainly not abandoned her."
(Finding Margo)
Come one, come all! Prepare to be amazed by the one, the only - Mairelon the Magician!
Mahoney: You have to live. Mr. Magorium: Darlin' ... I have.
Mandy (lentil eating, lesbian, long socks) in PR
I love you, Jemmaline Girard. I always have and I always will. You are my future and my forever. You have already claimed the deepest part of my soul, femme de mon coeur.
People who don't know me sometimes call me 'Mademoiselle.'
Tess
DY-N-AMITE
Tim
Clem Miniver: She was a good cook, as good cooks go. And as good cooks go, she went.
Elizabeth, just like our queen. I'm Gabriel Storm.
Margaux was older and wiser now and knew the waves couldn't fix what was wrong in her life, but at least they might give her some temporary respite.
The elder Miss Larkin
Merce is my favorite artist in any field,
Now for good lucke, cast an old shooe after mee.
oatmeal. She was close to Miyako. The
WARNING: This is assuming your spouse's name is Margaret.