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You guess, boy? You don't know? Peter
Whose is it, do you think?" I say finally.
"No telling," says Finnick. "Why don't we let Peeta claim it, since he died today?
Ptah? son of ptooey? What is he god of spitting? i asked
Phil picke dup his coffee cup,
Rosie Germaine Mole.
Hey Pete. What's up?"
"'What's up? You ran away from home!"
Dropping my backpack on a bench, I sat down and looked out at the water. "I'll be back next Monday. Is that still considered running away?"
I pulled the phone away from my ear as he hollered, "Yes, that's still running away!
Pete's a good guy."
"He just slept with my mother!"
"I didn't say he was perfect.
I play Peeta. That's his name. It was given to him by his parents. He comes from a long line of bread. His sister is Rye. And his brother is Whole Wheat.
He was the soul of kindness and concern. The fact that he had talked to my father about this made me want to stab him. But I only said, "I'll talk to Patrick. This doesn't sit right with me.
Tom. I'd like to
Pigpen's on the move.
Patrick used to be popular, until Sam bought him some good music.
Primordya forever!
Petey Samson gave the ladies an over-the-shoulder glance. He realized no doggie treat was forthcoming, even from Isabel who was usually the soft mark to hit up. He scratched his front claws to re-attack the sand.
Don't worry, Xavier's on the job," said Sharon. We heard a squeak and looked down to see the rat in question with a piece of cheese in its mouth. Sharon picked him up and scolded him. "Keys, I said, not cheese!
My mother's nickname for me is 'Positive Patrick.' I like to live up to that title.
Now I live only for Peter,
You're my heartbeat, Brady.
Peter's gone away on his training weekend. It's only been one day and I'm already longing for him the way I long for Christmas in July. Peter is my cocoa in a cup, my red mittens, my Christmas morning feeling. He
ECassChoosesPikachu: Patrick's new favorite joke: What do you call an alligator in a vest? An "investigator" HA!
JoseyInHeels to ECassChoosesPikachu: The kid needs better jokes
SeanCassinova to ECassChoosesPikachu: MY NEPHEW IS BRILLIANT!
Nixon finding areas of agreement with his Democratic adviser, as when Pat writes to him, "I do not know, but strongly suspect, that especially to working-class America, the misbehavior of [college] students is seen as a form of class privilege. Which it is.
Peppier n. The waiter at a fancy restaurant whose sole purpose seems to be walking around asking diners if they want ground pepper.
Ulick Norman Owen.
But I don't really like to discuss Phil anymore.
Casey Lomonaco, KPA CTP, May/June 2010
Pattaya is what the end of civilization will look like.
Peter Noever is a pain in the ass and a joy in the heart.
The dog lives here, Pete. You're just visiting.
That's me," Tack answered. "Full of surprises. Now, you gonna give Lawson his assurances and make your call or are we gonna get out our knitting needles and chat while we make scarves.
It's time to P-A-R-T-Why? Because I gotta!
Rat-a-tat-tat."
"Quack."Quack-- Kate Angell
Uncle Monty tell
I want to tell the world of cycling to please join me in telling Pat McQuaid to resign. I have never seen such an abuse of power in cycling's history - resign, Pat, if you love cycling. Resign even if you hate the sport.
But Patrick smells good, and he feels right, and keeping him happy and safe is something Will wants too.
What about me, Peter?" "You can cook. You can clean. You can be waiting here for me when I get home. I'd think that would be enough." "Well, it's not!
I love having Phil [Robertson] in the kitchen! Not only is he a great cook, but it means less work for me!
Can you be a nicer gentleman, or a better man for your sport or your kids than Joe Paterno?
Is this a good time to pat your shoulder?
Joe Paterno was a dictator.
What's the hurry?" he said
"This door is locked," Tully told him.
"So?"
"Can you pick a lock?"
"I'll give it a try."
"Be my guest" Tully said, stepping to one side.
Pap blew the lock away with the shotgun. He pushed the door open with the barrel.
CALL ME PATCH. NO REALLY, CALL ME
let's do it for Johnny
Not a day or an hour and sometimes not even a moment in advance did I have any idea what Patrick had in mind for me, or whether he had me in mind at all. This uncertainty lay like a sore under the surface of my skin, erupting again and again, then subsiding, but never healing.
Peeta. How Foxface stole the food from the supply pile before I blew it up, how she tried to take enough to stay alive but not enough that anyone would notice it, how she wouldn't
Hey!' Bruno called out 'Give me the rest of that banana I was eating.
Nah, he's a good person, and fun, too. The point is, he called saying that he was in trouble, and need our help." "No, Patrick, you're the one who needs help.
Bill Murray is on the show tonight. Next week I'll be Goggling 'foods that improve prostate health.'
Connie, have you been trying to call me?" No Archie. "Well, my phone has not been ringing all day, and I thought it might have been you.
Penn is the brains behind this event. On behalf of my brothers, and all of the kids in the program, I'd like to say thank you." Neil winked. "It seems that the four of us just can't function without a strong, focused woman telling us what to do.
Guilliame came to talk to him, since they were the same rank.
'Lamen. That's an unusual name.'
'It's Patran,' said Damen.
'You speak very good Akielon,' he said, loudly and slowly.
'Thank you,' said Damen.
Out of the east on an Irish stallion came bounty hunter Dan His heart quickened and burdened by the need to get his man He found Pete peacefully fishing by the river, pulled his gun and got the drop He said, Pete, you think you've changed, but you have not.
I didn't sleep with him, Parker. He held my hair while I hurled a pint of Petron in his toilet. That's as romantic as it got.
Peter Parker - when
We're over at Dad's. James just won another hand of poker. I'm starting to worry."
"He's your son, Pidge. Does it surprise you that he's good at cards?
When it rains, Kate. Remember me.
Antoine, you have a phone call." Chef Fanelli
Pam: Claude, the mouthwateringly beautiful asshole?
It is Patrick the Legend, of course, who is most engaging and comes to us as something of a happy Celtic party monster.
Peter had never been so forward
Peter will have a place in this brotherhood forever.
Parker, what are you doing?" "Making a funny face in an effort to make you stop staring at me like I murdered your beloved goldfish.
For David Parker and Daniel Parker, with the respect and admiration of their father, who grew up with them.
I saved you," Andersen said at last, slowly but firmly, like Pat was an idiot child who had to be reminded of the basic rules of the universe. To wit: Gravity exists. Time purports to flow in a linear fashion, but it's only trying to fool us. I saved you.
Pax? That's his name? It means 'peace,' you know." Peter knew that - lots of people had told him. "But
I am Psmith," said the old Etonian reverently. "There is a preliminary P before the name. This, however, is silent. Like the tomb. Compare such words as ptarmigan, psalm, and phthisis.
I don't know what I expected from my first meeting with Peeta after the announcement. A few hugs and kisses. A little comfort maybe. Not this. I turn to Haymitch. Don't worry, I'll get you more liquor.
Pete and Repeat, huh? Which one are you?"
"Repeat of course. He's a day older than me. I came after him." - Kai and Andy
An oddly paired duo, Pete, a computer "junkie" and
So I take Peter's hand; I put it on my heart. I tell him, You have to take good care of this, because it's yours.
I wanted to try and trace the genuine origins of 'Johnny' and how he so successfully staged this takeover of 'Michael Pennington.' 'Johnny' is a contradiction to who I am as a person. I'm not very good at confrontation, I have a tendency to internalise and to carry things around.
Pete sat half up,
Nor had I any illusions about Algernon Charles Swinburne, who often used to stop my perambulator when he met it on Nurses' Walk, at the edge of Wimbledon Common, and pat me on the head and kiss me: he was an inveterate pram-stopper and patter and kisser.
Kiss me, Kate, we shall be married o'Sunday
Live your life", Patrick said, "dont endure it
Peeta bakes. I hunt. Haymitch drinks until the liquor runs out.
If I'm gonna get my balls blown off for a word, my word is poontang.
We're branded. You and me. We are so in love, Charlie. You feeling it yet? Do I make your hear go pitter patter?
Ready when you are Sergeant Pempbry.
I'm going to speak to professor Madoc about this."
"OK," said Patrick. Mick seemed disappointed that he wasn't more worried by the prospect.
"All right, you can get out now."
"OK," said Patrick and didn't go.
Tell me, Peppone, what other talents do you have besides erasing undesirables?"
"I enjoy a fair bit of sneaking, sir. I also enjoy pilfering and killing as a professional courtesy."
"What a delightfully horrid urchin you are."
"Thank you, sir.
Leave a trail worth following." Darcy Creech, Peter Beaton
Everyone calls me Bruno; they don't ever call me Peter - that was just my government name.
poxy shitweasel,
Peter is ... adjusting. He's back in school, and he's doing quite well. I wish you could find it in your heart to forgive him."
"I've got this funny resentful streak about people who try to kill me.
When they awakened at four o'clock in the afternoon, all was quiet. Duke peeked out the door and closed it quickly.
'What do the initials M.P. stand for?' he inquired.
'Shore Patrol,' answered Trapper John.
surprise Howie, as
BOB PROCTOR If you see it in your mind, you're going to hold it in your hand.
You can call me Patch. No really. Call me.
King Phillip and his Queen Rosemary
Even Phil the potato tasted great.
Purvis. This is my associate, Samantha Kofer. We've been hired to get our client out of jail. Snowden took a step back as Mattie pressed ahead. Samantha, treading water, wasn't sure what to do, so
Gene snapped at Peter: "Peter, you're an illiterate idiot who can't read or even talk correctly and never finished school." "Yeah," said Peter, "and I'm in the same band as you.
And how is dear Patrick the Protester? What's he on about this week? Saving the dormice? Blocking the bypass?" "Battling the logging industry, actually. Chaining himself to trees. But only at the weekend," I explained. "He doesn't have so much free time, now he's married." "Ah.
doting, the guy on the sideline at
If I'm an andy," Phil Resch said, "and you kill me, you can have my squirrel. Here; I'll write it out, willing it to you.
I assume he is the one unfortunate enough to be called Ptolemus.
psychologist Timothy
Pudge, my friend, we are indefuckingstructible.
Thank you for tearing Tim into small Tim bits.
I felt sucker-punched. It wasn't God's fault Patrick had been treated worse than dirt, as I'd let myself believe. It was mine.