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If the clouds split open and an archangel descended onto the street in all of his heavenly glory and tried to make Rogan see reason, he would fail miserably and have to pack up his flaming sword and go back to Heaven in shame.
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.
O laugh is pr<>ong>oong>per t<>ong>oong> the man.
Mr. Rogan, I am magician, not God.
My name is Gilan. The King wants to see you.
Fu<>rong>rorong> Costas. The Rager. You, my friend, are an imbecile. You could have killed me twenty times, on the Tracks. I'm surprised you're not dead.
Ro shrugs, happily. It's nothing he hasn't heard before, and nothing he doesn't see as a compliment.
Roscoe was spiritually illegal, a bootlegger of the soul, a mythic creature made of words and wit and wild deeds and boundless memory.
Reh Gyi Rasm-e-Azan, Rooh-e-Bilali Na Rahi
Falsafa Reh Gya, Talqeen-e-Ghazali Na Rahi
Azan yet sounds, but never now Like Bilal's, soulfully;
Philosophy, conviction-less, Now mourns its Ghazzali
I love you Roza spoken by Dimitri to rose in the book Spirt Bound
Sameron adion aso
I shall sing a sweeter song tomorrow
MY NAME IS BARSCH LA TERGAN, HEAR ME ROAR!
Ros was dead.
He had loved heroin more than it loved him. I was shocked beyond imagining; he was the first of my friends to fall.
Is it Rilla-my-Rilla?
Ravn had given me much advice and all of it was good, but now, in the night wind, I remembered just one thing he had said to me on the night we first met, something I had never forgotten.
Never, he had said, never fight Ubba.
Risa: I love you!
Otani: I know.
Risa: And ... you love me too, right, Otani?
Otani: Yeah.
Crowd: *cheers* Good job, buddy!
Risa and Otani: AHHHHH! *runs away*
Yafi'i, Raud al rayahin
I'd met Roscoe in Europe quite a few times over the years, and we'd say hi and so on, but this was the first time we'd actually played together.
CHEEKUN IS GOOOOOOOOD!!!!
'Rozabal' was theological while 'Chanakya' is political. Unlike 'Rozabal,' which was about research, the aim of 'Chanakya' is plot, plot, plot, which carries the character. The common DNA, of course, is history.
Meanwhile, in the th<>rong>rorong>ne <>rong>rorong>om, Rhea threw an Oscar-worthy tantrum. She screamed and stomped her feet and called K<>rong>rorong>nos all kinds of unflattering names. "RO-O-CCCKY!" she wailed. "NO-O-O-O-O-O-O!
Who has delivered us, who? Tell me his nest and his name. Rikki, the valiant, the true, Tikki, with eyeballs of flame, Rikk-tikki-tikki, the ivory-fanged, the hunter with eyeballs of flame!
This morning I lay in the bathtub thinking how wonderful it would be if I had a dog like Rin Tin Tin. I'd call him Rin Tin Tin too, and I'd take him to school with me, where he could stay in the janitor's room or by the bicycle racks when the weather was good.
Roscoe Conkling was a man of superb courage. He not only acted without fear, but he had that fortitude of soul which bears the consequences of the course pursued without complaint.
Besyn larveth'is!
boron - boro
Rakkety Rakkety Rakkety Tam, the drums are beatin' braw. Rakkety Rakkety Rakkety Tam, are ye marchin' off tae war?
Eanna love us, Adaon preserve us, Morian guard our souls.
If I'm gonna get my balls blown off for a word, my word is poontang.
I shall not tell your husband and you shall not tell my wife."
Tell them what?"
That you and I were outwitted by a ropma."
That would be shamful."
Girl, we could never live it down.
You put out a funny podcast, you talk about bak chor mee. I will say mee siam mai hum.
What made somethi<>ng>ngng> precious? Losi<>ng>ngng> it and findi<>ng>ngng> it.
The Hawks want to talk to you, Boss."
"The Hawks?" I queried, confusion wrinkling my brow.
Kir smiled and pulled me to my feet. "My gang are called the Hawks."
I threw him a sardonic look. "Why? Because you always catch your prey?"
He grinned wickedly. "Always, beautiful Rogan. Always.
For as the Rohirrim do, we now love war and valour as things good in themselves, both a sport and an end; and
Is there any alternative to Rahul?
From: Zuzana Subject: Miss Radio Silence To: Karou
Who shit in your coffee this morning?"
"And you don't say things like that. You're Ryodan
Though Roose had been in battles, he bore no scars. Though well past forty, he was as yet unwrinkled, with scarce a line to tell of the passage of time.
Khairey ba waley darta na kram Toora topaka woranawey wadan korona Guns of Darkness! Why would I not curse you? You turned love-filled homes into broken debris
Rohini Mohan read. While she did, I sketched her. She writes with such beauty and violence, and it seemed like the best way to listen was to really watch her, in the way that only drawing someone lets me do.
dressed to kill Koyasan
Just tell me you don't love me, and I'll let the matter drop."
"What?"
"What I said. Just say, 'Rai, I don't love you and I never will'. It's that simple."
"Raisa, this is getting us nowhere."
"Say it!
Russian Roulette, killer in all black.
I must have dislocated my pelvis!" -Rurouni
Hoi, hoi u embleer hrair! M'saion ule' hraka vair!
Lu-cy...you have some s'plainin' to do.
~Gem
Ryoga to Ranma: 'Desperation Strike' my steely buttocks! I thought you were a fighter!
I eat too much. I drink to much. A greedy selfish such-n-such. But when I wrap my turban on my mind is clear, I'm 'Baba Lon'.
Kahlan guide me. Kahlan teach me. Kahlan protect me. In your light I thrive. In your mercy I am sheltered. In your wisdom I am humbled. I live only to love you. My life is yours.
I am a great admirer of Robert Vavra and love his beautiful photographs and books. He is a wonderful artist, a poet ...
Phan, welcome back to service, in which I push you around and give you a lot of orders. And send you off in a chauffeured car after soundly taking a crop to your ass twice a week.
O! he give t<>ong>oong> us his J<>ong>oong>y
That <>ong>oong>ur grief he may destr<>ong>oong>y;
Till <>ong>oong>ur grief is fled and g<>ong>oong>ne
He d<>ong>oong>th sit by us and m<>ong>oong>an.
I have many names; some call me Mr. Ra, others call me Mr. Re, you can call me Mr. Mystery.
When someone told me, 'Ang ganda mo' I answered 'Sana ikaw rin.'
Do one thing for me, Sredni Vashtar.
Rage, rage against the dying light
Ready." Green didn't need or want an answer. He slid his arm under Ruxs' throat and hooked his other one under his underarm, holding him in a secured position. He told Ruxs to take a deep breath, when he felt the rise of his back against his own chest he drove the rest of the way in. "Oh
Rose. Roza. Open your eyes." I've never heard heard his voice so strained, so frantic. "Don't go to sleep on me. Not yet.
Oh happy Meat. Oh happy Soul. Oh happy Rabo Karabekian.
Stepan Arkadyevitch, who liked a joke, was fond of puzzling a plain man by saying that if he prided himself on his origin, he ought not to stop at Rurik and disown the first founder of his family
the monkey.
Roo-ah-rooo-ahhh.
What's that?
It's the Cute Guy Alarm.
It sounds like a bird.
You've always been my equal, Roza.
Na razrusha'ya. E'ya razrushost." (Translation): I am not ruined. I am ruination.
Vandiya Devan: "You dare to ask 'me' who I am? I am Vallavareyan, Vandiya Devan of the Vanar Clan in Thiruvallam . Once upon a time, soldiers like you, proudly carved the names of my ancestors on their chests.
Jesu, Rike, you been gargling rat piss again?
I'm bored, lalalallalalala OLLI OXEN SOMETHING!!
Okay, listen. From what Shade said, Roag got toasted like a burnt marshmallow. He would have been nearly destroyed, right down to his junk." Wraith grinned. "Which is really fucking funny.
Brother, you are mad," said the queen. "He loves me," Roshar protested. The cub was sleeping huddled against Rosher's leg. "And when it has grown, and is large enough to eat a man?" "Then I'll make Arin take care of him.
Brightlord Wistiow let men do as they wished. And so they ignored him. Roshone lets them know he finds them contemptible. And so they scramble to please him.
[Razo] knocked, peered inside, then jumped and shut the door, quiet as brushing two feathers together. He smiled at his own stealth, then swaggered right into a chair, banging it against the wall.
You oaf. He cut short his swagger and began to move with exaggerated sneakiness.
Roen said, I can't quit. I have rent, and a cat to support.
Och, lass, doona you know? Your heart is my home.
Mad Rogan saw me and smiled. And my mind went right into the gutter.
Well, ring-tailed rutabagas.
Mad Rogan: "Resistance is futile."
Nevada: "You are not assimilating me!
Morni<>ng>ngng> sun fills the house, creamy as lemon chiffon, lighti<>ng>ngng> the insides of cupboards and empty closets and clean, bare floors.
upon Dibon even more, a lion for those of Moab
Because Roen is a strong-minded woman, and there's something consoling in the regard of a woman. Roen never desires me, or if she ever does, it's not the same.
Both the Glory and the destroyer We are Proud to Honor Clan Sub-Leader Rash-au-Tal Vergent who Inspires us Every Day had gathered vital intelligence about Ruhar defense tactics and capabilities.
Die, enemies of Ra!" Sekhemet yelled. "Perish in agony!"
"She's almost as annoying as you," I told Horus.
"Impossible," Horus said. "No one bests Horus.
Loony, Loopy Lupin.
homesickness rose up inside Rincewind like a late-night prawn biriani,
corn maque choux. He
What is renoun?more false than hope by dreams engendered.
Solan is descending in the sky...
Because Ragen is kind hearted and strong at the same time, and I know how rare that kind of man is. Because I never doubted that he loved me, and would come back. But most of all, because the moments I had with him were worth all the ones apart.
Hi my name is Brian, but uh, you can call me 'B-Rok'. Cuz, I be rockin' your house!
Artemis simple-toon
Bang goes another kanga on the bonnet of the van
You mean your initials are RA-RA?
The hell I care with your flavor of the month?' Sabi ko. Yeah, yun yu<>ng>ngng> girlfiend niya which I consider his flavor of the month. Or should I say, flavor of the week? A<>ng>ngng> bilis niya kasi<>ng>ngng> magpalit <>ng>ngng> babae, well I'm the only exception! Hahaha!" - Arkisha
Trevisan is one of the few Paso Robles producers to recognize the potential of the region's old-vine Zinfandel, which he blends with Syrah and Mourvedre and labels with fanciful names such as Problem Child, the Outsider and Cherry Red.
You cannot go and warn him," Saeunn said sternly. "It is too late. You would never find him."
"I know," said Renn without turning her head.
To herself she added, But I've still got to try.
You know how much I love you and the girls with all my heart, but being with Ruairi... I never realized there was something missing until I found it.
I'm Danny Worsnop and I slay poon.
Oh, Draven. You're my hero too! If not for you, that mean old boar would have eaten me alive. (Simon)
Get off me, you nimble-pated gelding. (Draven)
Dorinpa, Dorunpa. Now you can't lie.
[...]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.
You weasel, good-for-nothing, scumbag, swine,
sleazebag, scumbucket, scoundrel, son-of-a-bitch!"
In the midst of everything, we all looked at Rosina,
who smiled sheepishly.
"Sorry. I was reading the Dictionary the other day."
I stared at her with incomprehension.
What is the status of Sak-tak and his squad? Report!" "We ran into a Rakorsian squad, and they were all killed." "Glory to the Ssrisk!" "No, you misunderstand. I mean, the Ssrisk squad was killed." "Eternal pain and torment to the Rakorsian scum!
Lan Mandragoran, you bloody wonderful man! You did it!
-Mat