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Quintus ... " Geryon mused. "Short gray hair, muscular, swordsman?"
"Yeah."
"Never heard of him,
What happened out there?"
"I almost got quarking toasted by a dragon."
"A dragon," he repeats, scandalized. "Are you mad? Or have you been skulking around the bars of Barbary XIII?
Quentyn Martell almost laughed aloud. The gods are mad.
The Komodo Dragon
Her laugh did something to him, Quill realized. Touched some part of him that admired her indefatigable spirit. Despite her discomfort and distress at being drenched, she was in possession of the sort of temperament that did not allow the petty annoyances of life to dampen her spirit.
Quackery gives birth to nothing; gives death to all things.
Queequeg was a native of Kokovoko, an island far away to the West and South. It is not down in any map; true places never are.
The bisy larke, messager of day.
Jesper Llewellyn Fahey, that is enough!" Colm roared. (...)
Inej cocked her head to one side. "Jesper Llewellyn Fahey?"
"Shut up," said Jesper. "It's a family name."
Inej made a solemn bow. "Whatever you say, Llewellyn.
Be happy, Feyre.
Yo QT. r u there? I dart Kika a glance. "What does that mean? He called me a Q-tip?" Kika laughs and sits next to me. "Read it out loud. It will make more sense." "Yo-Q-T ru there. Q ... T ... ?" "Q
Harlequin, probably derived from the old French Hellequin: a troop of the devil's horsemen.
Merlin's "Merlin" outfit.
Julian of Norwich,
Q.= WHO AM I? WHO ARE YOU?
U.G = You are what you are doing RIGHT NOW!
Quin stalked beside him, his anger a physical presence between them. Matheus named it Bob, and addressed imaginary questions to it to distract himself.
When Quiggin ingratiated himself with people - during his days as secretary to St. John Clarke, for example - he was far too shrewd to confine himself to mere flattery. A modicum of bullying was a pleasure both to himself and his patrons.
You always knew where you stood with Quezovercoatl. It was generally with a lot of people on top of a great stepped pyramid with someone in an elegant feathered headdress chipping an exquisite obsidian knife for your very own personal use.
The squealing little arse-gerbil.
What will this boaster produce worthy of this mouthing? The mountains are in labor; a ridiculous mouse will be born.
[Lat., Quid dignum tanto feret hic promissor hiatu?
Parturiunt montes; nascetur ridiculus mus.]
Aelin of the wildfire.
Miseria fortes viros, Ronan," Adam said.
When he said "Ronan," it meant: Ronan.
Quintana of Charyn's body was a map of hatred.
Life like Stew!!! -Gully Dwarf saying (Dragonlance)
Guile is the shield and spear of the oppressed.
Rat-a-tat-tat."
"Quack."Quack-- Kate Angell
Quintilius Varus, Give me back my legions!
Now you got us whammied with the curse of squirmy death.
Garch a har?" -Oddjob, Goldfinger
Mishmar. Your father's hellish prison he cobbled together from the remains of office buildings from Omaha, which he destroyed. The Mishmar that's stuffed to the brink with mutated vampires. That Mishmar." "Yes." "You
Sparkling bronze azure eyed Blazure's skyblue bow and eyes.
A fig for partridges and quails, ye dainties I know nothing of ye; But on the highest mount in Wales Would choose in peace to drink my coffee.
Pulque - lightning nectar for the Gods.
As Luchas looked over, those perfectly matched eyes met Qhuinn's fucked-up ones, and the connection was there: They had both been through hell, and that lock step was more powerful than the common DNA they shared.
THE GRACKLE
The
Never throw the letter Q into a privet bush.
Prickly
When I'm feeling
porcupine-y,
I get nasty,
I get whiny.
Stay away or
I might stick you.
My sharp words are
quills to prick you.
it the bloody-brinjal-and-bugger-all. Which is
Another one of your quippy japes?
Wats yr typ?
people who can spell
Liver of blaspheming Jew, Gall of goat and slips of yew Slivered in the moon's eclipse, Nose of Turk and Tartar's lips, (30) Finger of birth-strangled babe Ditch-delivered by a drab, Make the gruel thick and slab. Add thereto a tiger's chaudron, For the ingredients of our cauldron.
QBert is pretty much the Jimi Hendrix of DJing. He is so far advanced. So far ahead of everybody else. He's like Yoda! Like the guru.
A just fortune awaits the deserving.
[Lat., Fors aequa merentes
Respicit.]
The truth is, Pierre - " "Percy.
Quozz and yregg - makes me overwhelmingly sad, and
I had a choice: to quail, or to harden.
I hardened.
Parturient montes, nascetur ridiculus mus.
(Mountains are in labour, a ridiculous mouse will be born)
quarrel with Yeremi at the time, still Chigirin
A chemical weevil," said Jesper, "But Wylan still hasn't named it. My vote is for the Wyvil."
"That's terrible," said Wylan.
"It's brilliant," Jesper winked. "Just like you.
I try my damnedest to quirk up anything that I'm in.
Azhrarn, Lord of Terrors, terrified.
Sent as a present from Annam
A red cockatoo.
Coloured like the peach-tree blossom,
Speaking with the speech of men.
And they did to it what is always done
To the learned and eloquent.
They took a cage with stout bars
And shut it up inside.
What makes a kingdom great is its being like a down-flowing river,
the central point towards which all the smaller streams under Heaven converge; or like the female throughout the world, who by quiescence always overcomes the male. And quiescence is a form of humility.
Zen cuts straight through the Quidditch match in progress and almost gets taken down by a Beater hurling a Nerf quaffle right at his machopartes.
Pilar-remember-nothing is so boring as devotion.
Jade Dragon will go.
LEELA: 'To be, or not to be, that is the question.' That is a very stupid question!
THE DOCTOR: It's Shakespeare.
LEELA: And that is a very stupid name. You do not shake a spear, you throw it! Throwspeare, now that is a name.
If it please you, the lady's name again? says Reginald. His quill is poised. If God had come to Reginald and not to Moses in the burning bush, he would have asked him how to spell the great I AM so he'd be sure he had it right.
Some battles are won with swords and spears, others with quills and ravens.
Hyacinth. Please forgive me.
Verte was the kingdom's head sorceress, oracle, palace grump, and the only reason I hadn't died of sheer boredom.... One time, I blew up her caudron trying to make soup. In retaliation, she sent me a billy goat that ate my entire closet's contents.
Gryffindor, where dwell the brave at heart!
Gorse came back.
Merlin's eyes narrowed. We require heroes of wit and cleverness, unafraid to foil convention in order to defend a higher allegiance. Battle skills matter not. What we need at this moment, James Potter, are scoundrels with honor.
That was one of Leonard of Quirm's traits: he picked up conversations out of the air, he assumed everyone was an interested friend, and he took it for granted that you were as intelligent as he was.
Fenwick, sitting down to
Frenzy, Heresie, and Jealovsie, seldome cured.
Diary of a Brave Ender Dragon The
He whom is without typos, throw the first stone.
Jacin. The name brought sunshine and blood and kisses and growls rising to Winter's skin.
Phantasm, a pink-palmed jinn, a ghost from one of the drowned cities.
So Septimus will be the eighty-second Lord of Stormhold," said Tertius.
"There is a proverbial saying chiefly concerned with warning against too closely calculating the numerical value of unhatched chicks," pointed out Quintus.
Marjoram ... Blushes.
To the jumpers overhearing the conversation it was obvious - Troop had come down with another case of dragon fever. The Don Quixote of smokejumping was once again engaged in mortal combat with this, his latest windmill.
Fie, wrangling queen!
Whom everything becomes, to chide, to laugh,
To weep; whose every passion fully strives
To make itself, in thee, fair and admired!
Wars are won with quills and ravens, wasn't that what you said?
So I met the bloke who invented crosswords today. I can't remember his name, it's P something T something R.
Fantasy World {Couplet}
"I live in no fantasy world
as you unjustly claim,
so insult not my dragon
by proclaiming him an iguana,
or I'm gonna make it my quest
to stick my sword up your ass
and thusly achieve Nirvana.
We hope you have found challenge in your path this morning.
Laniel, Abbot of Bilkar the Furred
Jiqian, a member of the ruling Toba clan,
Jehowah-Jireh is my provider, redeemer and defender.
Nobody can beat the Marvellous one!
Mr Lefoux, would you fetch Prim for me? She seems to have been kilted." Quesnel
The Assassin the midst the deadly druid
Fury the shattering
Remember, this is the time of the cockatrice. It has hatched from its egg. So who now dares say what will be?
There is no greater enemy of virtue than a charming Welshman.
between Scylla and Charybdis,
There it was. Suddenly the strangeness of Quintana of Charyn's face made sense. Because it was a face meant for laughing, but it had never been given a chance. It robbed Phaedra of her breath.
A crier of green sauce.
I hate that word, 'quirky.' It's like the worst f - king word in the world.
Guils is the greatest weapon vecause its cuts rarely heal and it aims for the heart
Audentes fortuna iuvat. Fortune favors the bold.
My wretched dragon is perplexed.
Round about the cauldron go; In the poison'd entrails throw. Toad, that under cold stone Days and nights has thirty-one Swelter'd venom sleeping got, Boil thou first i' the charmed pot.
Baldric; but he made a remark that seems worthy of record.
Lares of the Crossroads
Spring, and break thy backbone! Why don't ye spring, I say, all of ye - spring! Quohog! spring, thou chap with the red whiskers; spring there, Scotch-cap; spring, thou
Syrus wished a lot of things around Forest. Forest
neighborhood - his name's pronounced 'Kirry,' but it's spelt 'C-i-r-e.'
Magician of Lublin,