Discover the most popular and inspiring quotes and sayings on the topic of Rolfe. Share them with your friends on social media platforms like Facebook, Twitter, or your personal blogs, and let the world be inspired by their powerful messages. Here are the Top 100 Rolfe Quotes And Sayings by 85 Authors including E. E. Cummings,Piers Alexander,William Shakespeare,Loki Laufeyson,Terry Pratchett for you to enjoy and share.
N OthI n g can s urPas s the m y SteR y of s tilLnes s
I am Calumny Spinks.
Between me and the satin blue sky hangs the hempen noose.
It has swung there in the faintest of breezes, waiting for me, all my life.
Old Titme the clock-settter, that bald sexton,Time.
MaleKith! I'm Loki of Jotunheim!
Lessee ... he'd gone off after the funeral and gotten drunk. No, not drunk, another word, ended with "er." Drunker. that was it.
Aunt Hilda,' Violet
To whom the wilie Adder, blithe and glad.
Uncle Monty tell
Baritone, cultivated, rolling-out-smooth voice familiar to Reiss. 'This is Doktor Goebbels.
Jacob is a German Shepherd. (I have never understood why they aren't called German Sheepdogs. What do the Germans call shepherds?)
Is John Motson still wearing his shepherdskin coat?
All the rare and royal names
Wormy sheepskin yet retains
Jem is my greatest sin.
NICOLE CULLEN Long Tom Lookout
Mr. Bingley, and he was looked at with
Clay Blaisdell Western
My wife." "By what name is she called, Kincaid?" "Mine.
the Reverend Felix Clowne,
When I say to myself 'Bernard,' who comes?
Hans: [Y]ou can't conceive what a great fellow I'm going to be. The seed of immortality has sprouted within me.
Deronda: Only a fungoid growth, I daresay - a crowing disease in the lungs.
Uncle Avery, who was not only postmaster but mayor of Pitchfork as well.
You know," Rolf said, "you read stories when you're little, and you think it would be so amazing to have adventures happen to you. Then you actually go on one, and find out that it's awful. Nothing but bad food, sleeping cold on the hard ground, and treachery.
And the moral of the story is I'm Thom Yorke.
Tobias Eaton was a shameful name, and now it is a powerful one.
Rosie Germaine Mole.
So who do you suppose Imogene was last time around?" "Oh, that's easy," Haven laughed. "Attila the Hun.
PAUL RAKESTRAW, I SAID GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!
GILDEROY LOCKHART T
My beautiful Ivey.
Perry Johansson.
will-o'-the-wisp
Lord of himself; that heritage of woe!
Definitely not a Gertrude.
Renfield, my ass. What I had on my hands was a Van Helsing.
Sir McCoolpants Von No Touchy
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.
Bless your sexy, sexy Viking heart,
Horton is not a "who!" - STOP!
Margowegottagohomeandtell.
Dukhoborcheskaya
The dark tower. Childe Roland to the dark tower came.
The axe of intemperance has lopped off his green boughs and left him a withered trunk.
Fenwick, sitting down to
I'm Fred Mathews
Lives the man that can figure a naked Duke of Windlestraw addressing a naked House of Lords?
the son of Olaf. The latter was a tall,
Who makes you least confused?"
"Calvin" There was no hesitation here. "When I'm with Calvin, I don't mind being me"
"You mean he makes you more you, don't you?"
"I guess you could put it that way.
Robin Einstein Sacrificial Lamb Varghese.
O braggart vile and damned furious wight!
In the December rain, the vicarage was especially damp and soggy, with an aura of boiled eggs and old books - a perfect setting for our encounter: dark, brooding, and simply reeking of secrets and tales told in an earlier time. Cynthia,
In what vile part of this anatomy
Doth my name lodge? Tell me, that I may sack
The hateful mansion.
Dickon, and Dickon brought his tame animals, and, if you'll credit it, sir, out of doors he
Coach Genghis rather
Is it...Richard Frederic?"
"No, and I am not going to--"
"Russell Francis?"
"No. You're being--"
"Rumpelstiltskin Finnegan?"
Jackaby sighed. "Yes, Miss Rook. Rumpelstiltskin. You've found me out. I am the devious imp of the fairy tales.
I'm Danny Worsnop and I slay poon.
Raimund Hoghe is a little man with a spinal deformity who was once Pina Bausch's dramaturge.
Jockey Wilson, he comes from the valleys and he's chuffing like a choo-choo train!
Call me Maximilian.'
A sheep farmer. He's a sheep farmer, she reminded herself fiercely. One who lived in Yorkshire, of all places. 'Very well, Maximilian,' she said.
I was relying on Suliman being alive.THen when all that seemed to be left of him was Percival, I was so scared I had to go out and get drunk. And then you go and play into the Witch's hand!" "I'm the eldest!" Sophie shrieked. "I'm a failure!" "Garbage!" Howl shouted. "You just never stop to think!
You're my reward."
-Kane "Tack" Allen
meinstein n. My son, the genius.
I kan noght parfitly my Paternoster as the preest it syngeth,But I kan rymes of Robyn Hood and Randolf Erl of Chestre.
i knew him, Horatio
This is Vee Gina.
Bryson says we have no word for the Danish hygge, then goes on to tell us exactly what it means: "instantly satisfying and cozy" (though
Scar. I still don't know his real name. The man's like Beetlejuice... or hell, maybe he's Voldemort. He's fucking Bloody Mary. Don't dare say his name or he might show up.
The smylere with the knyf under the cloke.
Who's that, the windbreaker?
the vicar. "Hath this child already
StocktontoMalone
I have a feeling you're right, Sherwin.'
'Simon. My name is Simon.
O' the blue-bodied cowherd - ever playful in love and war. Don't you fail to see the immensity of his wisdom and light.
That man," Carol said. "The thin man at Gordon's will reading, with the ridiculous name. He's involved in this, isn't he?"
"Skulduggery Pleasant," Valkyrie nodded. "And yes, he is.
Sir Swagger Douchington the Fuck
Erik, Erik! I saved your life! Remember? You were scentenced to death! But for me you would be dead by now.
My father who art in hell, Lestat be your name.
Kids used to tease me unmercifully about that name.
The squealing little arse-gerbil.
No fewer than four of my esteemed elders told me I was on no account to ever converse with you, so I vowed that I would know you. My name is Edmund Herondale. May I ask your name? They reffered to you only as 'that disgraceful one-warlock show.
Freyre! someone roared. No, not someone - Rhysand.
When I have you bent over this couch, which one of your names should I moan?
His name was Theo.
Handel, to him I bow the knee.
CALVIN:
Our hero regains consciousness at the feet of a sarcastic alien.
I shall call him Tufty.
THE KING IN THE NORTH!
Richard Dawson must
Jacob, inspector of shadows, miraculous interpreter of squirmy gut feelings, seer and slayer of real and actual monsters -
Count Olaf has been captured," she
Did he just call his hammer Mee-Mee? - Magnus
How will you deal with him?" Belses asked.
Jock lifted a brawny fist and regarded it lovingly. "Knock him out
truss him up
whatever the Almighty permits us."
Supposing he's not alone?"
Oh, then, if his trusties are with him, there'll be a bonny rumpus.
I am not Tobias Eaton, not anymore, never again. I am Dauntless.
It's hard being Thom Yorke. You have to get up every morning and look at that face and not shoot at it with a gun.
Julian of Norwich,
Hello, Hazel Levesque.
Who can give a man this, his own name?
Your name's now Limp. Aye, not very imaginative, but it's like this. If you can't hear Hood laughing, well, I can.
Whene'er with haggard eyes I view This dungeon that I'm rotting in, I think of those companions true Who studied with me at the U- Niversity of Gottingen.
Nobody. Mr nobody. Mr bones and mr had enough and mr arthur itis. Now get out and leave me alone.
I want to spend eons with you, Clarke Griffin.