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Medicine I know. you tell me what a pulsar is and I'll tell you whatever you need to know about the organ of Zucker-kandl.
Sulu made a polite scoffing noise and explained anyway, ...
Playing Rachmaninoff was like walking on a rope bridge across a gorge with dreamy skies above and a raging, muddy river below.
What's the handle, Zock?
At the sight of Gansey's Aglionby sweater, Adam's father had charged out, firing on all cylinders. For weeks after that, Ronan had called Gansey "the S.R.F.," where the S stood for Soft, the R stood for Rich, and the F for something else.
Roza." His voice had that same wonderful lowness, the same accent ... it
was all just colder. "You forgot my first lesson: Don't hesitate.
[On Rachmaninoff:] He was the most Russian of them all, like a cathedral in the snow. Holy, wintry, infinite, he was all the Russias.
THE GRACKLE
The
Croquet is bastardized roque.
nineties Ross Gellar hair.
Blow it Chix. Blow that door off it's damn hinges."
"Yessir. Off it's damn hinges. That's a roger.
If you're improvising with Paul Reiser, man, you'd better hold on tight!
Herr Konsul, sorry to take your time. A man's voice. The blood in Reiss' veins instantly stopped its motion.
PROFESSOR RUBEK. Well, they are trifles, perhaps; but at any rate the time passes for us in that way as well as another, Maia.
Roberta Marieschi
Belinsky: 'Who is this Moloch that eats his children?'
Herzen: 'It's the Ginger Cat.
Is it Rilla-my-Rilla?
I'm ashamed to be German.
I love you Roza spoken by Dimitri to rose in the book Spirt Bound
Ruzzle's my therapy. When I get off the stage from a packed show and I'm exhausted, I'll just go Ruzzle for like a good 30 minutes.
His Tender Roni.
Renfield, my ass. What I had on my hands was a Van Helsing.
Bergulme. Elsbeere. Hagebuche. Efeu. Scots elm. Service tree. Hornbeam.
Tell me bout this caveman with the clam moustache been barkin speeches all over Germany.
Rorshach's journal. October 16, 1985. Been waiting in Moloch's fridge for three hours. Ate two raw eggs and packet of honey mustard sauce. Just realized I am sitting on baking soda. Freezing ass off. Really have to take leak.
I vill now destroy the snickuh bahrs!
UTSL, which Maxine at first takes for an anagram of LUST or possibly SLUT but later learns is Unix for Use The Source, Luke.
Ruthan Gudd drew off his gambeson and paused to luxuriate in the sudden escape from unbearable heat as his sweat-slicked skin cooled.
'Well,' said Skanarow from her cot, 'that woke me up.'
'My godlike physique?'
'The smell, Ruthan.
Trus, is a word that has to be earned.
Bundesbahnangestelltenwitwe (a widow of a federal railway employee),
he's braw and pulchritudinous,
Razzmatazz topped with hot fudge, strawberries, rainbow sprinkles, and whipped cream. It looked nasty, but you had to admire a guy secure enough to order sprinkles.
Never rub another mans rhubarb
When Ralf Rangnick was in charge, you could see he was out to force a pressing game.
Robert Rauschenberg was not a giant of American art; he was the giant. No American created so many aesthetic openings for so many artists.
The great god Ra, whose shrine once covered acres, is filler now for crossword puzzle makers.
RHCP Digital, an
S called a lute," said Caleb, through a mouthful of walrus.
"Whut?"
"IT'S CALLED A LUTE, HAMISH!"
"Aye, I used to loot!
I'm a proud member of the rabble.
This is Rilke. I wish I had written it for you.
Razzy was insulting me silently somehow.
Sire, I am my own Rudolph of Hapsburg.
Who's Heinz and what's an accordion?"
-Spader
German? I don't know what that means ... we don't say that in America
A leech who, having penetrated the shell of a turtle only to find that the creature has long been dead, deems it expedient to form a new attachment to a fresh turtle.
Hey Chris, bet you don't know the Latin name of the red-headed woodpecker.
That was a hard one. Chris had to say Melanerpes erythrocephalus very slowly.
I'm Razo, a member of Bayern's Own," he said, stopping himself from adding "Loafing is just a hobby of mine."
"Bayern's Own? But you're a child."
Razo looked up to the sky. "I'm not a child, I'm just short.
A collection of Bach organ fugues (nerds have a thing about Bach),
Dr. Lecter took off Krendler's runner's headband as you would remove the rubber band from a tin of caviar.
What were you going to do tonight?" "I was going to listen to the songs of Rachmaninoff." "Who's that?" "A dead Russian.
The top seed this weekend is Richard Krajicek,12 a 6'5" Dutchman who wears a tiny white billed hat in the sun and rushes the net like it owes him money and in general plays like a rabid crane.
The various reasons which we have enumerated lead us to believe that the new radio-active substance contains a new element which we propose to give the name of radium.
Urrrrnngh.
What is that noise.
Regretful polar bear.
I hold the ratchet unorthodox. Pernell Whittaker, I'm duckin' all sorts of shots
How about a kiss, Saumensch?
RABBLE, n. In a republic, those who exercise a supreme authority tempered by fraudulent elections. The rabble is like the sacred Simurgh, of Arabian fable - omnipotent on condition that it do nothing.
Who's Kreacher?"
"The house-elf who lives here," said Ron. "Nutter. Never met one like him."
"He is not a nutter," said Hermione.
"His life's ambition is to have his head cut off and stuck up on a plaque like his mother", said Ron. "Is that normal, Hermione?
Richard Wagner, a musician who wrote music which is better than it sounds.
An excellent choice to pair the scarpatine with the potato, Your Highness. They are better together than apart.
R-E-S-P-E-C-T, find out what it means to me.
Reading Alan Zweibel makes me laugh out loud. And yet it is not a particularly funny name.
Think of RepRap as a China on your desktop.
We Americans are mildly interested, of course, in reading about the discovery of radium by Madame Curie, but what we really yearn to know is the name of the uncommemorated French female who first mixed a sauce bearnaise.
Porfirio Rubirosa.
Westside Hochdeutsch mafia, biggest of the big, construction, savings and loans, untaxed billions stashed under an Alp someplace, technically Jewish but wants to be a Nazi, becomes exercised often to the point of violence at those who forget to spell his name with two n's. What's he to you?
I fink it is a femuw. A femuw of a winowcowus ... A a-stinct winocowus.
Sergeant Stephan Schneider
What!You know German?
umbreller in one hand, and an acksminister carpet bag in t'other. He
Ro trails his hands against the wall as he walks. The archivists look at him as he passes. Ro is good at irritating people; he'll find the one thing you don't want him to do, and do it every time. It's one of his many gifts.
What do you call the Hrothgar-wrecker when Hrothgar has been wrecked?
Cruddy Mouthbreather
God, I hate the Germans ...
Rus, dancing alongside Roza like a monstrous, bedraggled pony.
There is no Pris," he said. "Only Rachael Rosen, over and over again.
For the first time , I am ashamed to be a German .
Cranberry Catsup
Purim is the birthday of the first Schutz-Jude , the first Jewish toady to foreign royalty.
Busty' Roberts had joined the Royal Artillery in 1914 and since then had steadily risen to the rank of Gunner. Now the crunch: someone with a perverted sense of humour made him a Lance Bombardier. Roberts went insane with power. The war now consisted of two people, him and Hitler.
And for heaven's sake don't play Bach," ordered Randy. "It's so jumpy for today." Rush
In the folklore of the British Isles, a bodach is a vile beast that slithers down chimneys at night and carries off children who misbehave. Rather like Inland Revenue agents.
Bubotubers," Professor Sprout told them briskly. "They need squeezing. You will collect the pus - "
"The what?" said Seamus Finnigan, sounding revolted.
"Pus, Finnigan, pus," said Professor Sprout.
Resplendence suits you.
One of my favorite stores in the Old Town is Buchbinderei. It's this tiny stationery shop where the owner, Doris Feldman, makes these beautiful hand-bound notebooks I always buy for gifts.
...romantic weltschmerz, a state of feeling thought to be basically subversive yet in most cases, like 'beat' rebelliousness today, adolescent and harmless.
Ritsuka. You have to kick him while he's down.
A crier of green sauce.
It was a red-flannel chest-protector, one of those large quasi-hygienic objects that with pills and medicines take the place of beneficial relics and images among the Protestant peoples of Christendom.
The smylere with the knyf under the cloke.
His name was Reepicheep and he was a gay and martial mouse. He wore a tiny little rapier at his side and twirled his long whiskers as if they were a moustache.
Weltschmerz: its the depression you feel when the world as it is does not line up with the world as you think it should be.
Rahul is the kind of person who young cricketers can look up to; not only because of his success but also because of the way he conducts himself.
This muck heaves and palpitates. It is multi-directional and has a mayor.
Purplish brown? Let's agree it / is a color so bad we all flee it / it has no good use / so let's name it Puce / from the sound we make when we see it.
Horton, the kangaroo has sent Vlad!' Vlad? I know two Vlads. One is a cute little bunny that brings me cookies. The other is bad Vlad. Which Vlad?' Which one do you think?' Bad Vlad?' Good call.
[...]when everybody starts laughing at Ra's old hair and senility he gets real pissed and when you are a god and you are real pissed there is only one solution, my friends: GENOCIDE.
a Nean derthal with a badge.
That thing has a name?
Old Mr. Rarx was not a pleasant man to look at, nor yet to talk to, or to be with, for no one could help seeing that he was a sordid and selfish character, and that he had warped further and further out of the straight with time.
R is for wussies if you're talking about blood and guts.
I love Prada shirts because they're so decorative and figure-hugging, but I also like Reiss shirts because they're clean, simple and look as if they've come off the peg from a design house.