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You are -" she stopped fanning long enough to push the glasses up her nose - "Sprout Bradford?"
I thought it was a little pretentious to say "You are Sprout Bradford?" instead of "Are you Sprout Bradford?" so I said, "I are Sprout Bradford!" in my best half-hick, half-retard voice.
spoon, jar, jar jar spoon
You can't spell squirrel without si, and that's me.
neighborhood - his name's pronounced 'Kirry,' but it's spelt 'C-i-r-e.'
stomata. The guard
Squirrelpaw!" Brambleclaw's
I am not Spock. But given the choice, if I had to be someone else, I would be Spock. If someone said, "You can have the choice of being any other TV character ever played," I would choose Spock. I like him. I admire him. I respect him
There have only been two authentic geniuses in the world, Willie Mays and Willie Shakespeare and I think you'd better put Shakespeare first, darling.
Splendor was the decree of the day.
Careful, Mr. Spiro, guns are dangerous. Especially the end with the hole.
Sugartown Sugartown Sugartown Sugartown.
Oakheart, of all cats! He thinks he's StarClan's gift to the Clans.
If we tire of the saints, Shakspeare is our city of refuge.
Hee that is in a towne in May loseth his spring.
Jane!
Mr. Rochester!
Dor remembered Victor's voice.
And while they deepen with age, voices
are, to one destined to listen for eternity,
as distinct as a fingerprint. Dor knew it
was him the moment Victor spoke in the
shop.
Lessee ... he'd gone off after the funeral and gotten drunk. No, not drunk, another word, ended with "er." Drunker. that was it.
Sometimes Spiro missed the times when a troublesome worker was thrown out of a high window and that was the end of him. These days, if you threw someone out of a window, they'd phone their lawyer on the way down.
Hee that is in a Taverne thinkes he is in a vine-garden.
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.
In 1987, I had no idea who Steven Isserlis was. We met at the Spoleto Festival in Charleston, South Carolina. It was originally just an Italian summer festival, but for the past 14 years, there's also been a spring festival in America.
Or sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's child!
Sai-Liber is my family name.Much like Wayfairer.You may call me Tetraphrimaportacheeq.It is much simpler."
To who? I'd barely got it out the first time.
Carolyn Heilbrun's
Vejur was everything that Spock had ever dreamed of becoming. And yet Vejur was barren! It would never feel pain. Or joy. Or challenge. It was so completely and magnificently logical that its accumulation of knowledge was totally useless.
sylvan bliss, now slipping so gently by her window, with the
Obvious, Elbert.
A dainty rogue in porcelain
Mirren, she is sugar, curiosity, and rain.
Sproul. These were discussed in a number of ways by groups of delegates from the Advisory Board and in various partial and plenary sessions at the summit. Furthermore, written comments were solicited and received in considerable numbers. A Draft Committee composed of Drs. Clowney,
Sproxil will help combat the multi-billion dollar counterfeit drug market, empower customers, and give them the resources to make informed pharmaceutical purchasing decisions.
Splat. This one showed
Stationer, that Riddlesden, the attorney, was a very knave.
Whose house is that, Constable?
Dr. Spiro seems to think I don't know how to behave in a mental institution.
Well, what does Dr. Spock know? Come here, little beauty; give Daddy a kiss for being so precocious." He lifted the soft little body, encased in its snug pink sleep-suit, and kissed her button of a nose. Brianna sneezed, and we both laughed.
A virtuous esculent!
My name is Aelin Ashryver Galathynius. And I am the Queen of Terrasen.
Squeej? What kind of name was that for a pilot?
When I see Steve Davis I see two letters ... C S ... Cue Sorceror.
Constance Spry was one of the first people to put flowers in urns and ceramic swans and other unusual containers, but her arrangements tended to be a little less full.
A first-class storyteller
Philo Vance / Needs a kick in the pance.
Shakespeare, he's in the alley with his pointed shoes and his bells, speaking to some French girl who says she knows me well.
You guess, boy? You don't know? Peter
I have been asked whether I wish to nominate a successor, an inheritor, a dauphin or delfino. I have decided to name Christopher Hitchens.
The Baron took his cane and put it under the doctor's chin. "You are a very unlikeable man. In my true form, I'd think you as little more than spooge on the bottom of my shoe.
Trouthe is the hyest thyng that man may kepe.
Daniel Grigori!" Arriane hooted through her hands.
"No!" Daniel hooted back without missing a beat.
Hello, Hazel Levesque.
Do you always drink Sprite?" I asked.
"Yeah, why?"
"I want to buy some for when you visit my place."
Bailey grinned like I had told her she won the lottery. If she kept smiling at me that way, I didn't think my ego could fit into the restaurant much longer.
Oh, good, I'd hate to be spleenless". He closed his eyes again. "What the hell does a spleen do anyway?" - Kellan Kyle
Garch a har?" -Oddjob, Goldfinger
Shakspeare is the only biographer of Shakspeare; and even he can tell nothing, except to the Shakspeare in us; that is, to our most apprehensive and sympathetic hour.
Finish that sentence and i will stab you in the eye with the spork Bethany's about to pull out of her bag for her apple sauce. And she'd be very upset if i got her sprk all messed up. she's rather fond of the thing. - Dawson
Dylan Quinn's knickers,
I love you, Julian Blackthorn. I love you more than starlight.
Gilly Gilleshpee
The Patrician could read," said Spelter. "Not if you cut off his index finger," said Carding.
I need to capture my sprite with trembling hands. Except I could crush her. Wonder how many small things of beauty - flowers, seashells, dragonflies - have met such a demise. Wonder how much fragile love has collapsed beneath the weight of confession.
This particular ogre, who went by the name Skoorn, was (by ogreish standards) exceedingly clever, and he had developed a taste for what ogres call "screech melons.
Lucy,' he murmured, 'you have some splainin' to do.
HALE, with a tasty love of intellectual pursuit
Somebody tell me that I should just go speak to the kings again."
"uh," Sing said, "didn't I just do that?"
"I need to her it again, Sing," Grandpa Smedry said. "I'm old and stubborn!
Peter Principle
a brilliant and talented man promoted just one notch over his head.
When we go somewhere in New York, I'm known as Mr. Savini.
Andross, you motherfucker.
The cool, lithe, cynical, and unconquered lord of the housetops.
It's true I don't tolerate fools but then they don't tolerate me, so I am spiky. Maybe that's why I'm quite good at playing spiky elderly ladies.
(D)espair never lives long in young hearts
Perry Johansson.
Sharley felt his strength ebbing away, and his weak leg throbbed painfully, but then a tingling sensation thrilled through his frame and the fighting blood of the Lindenshield clan began to roar through his veins. He drew breath and out crashed the war cry of the icemark ...
I get to be Peter Venkman," says Thomas. "Nobody gets to be anybody," I snap. "We are not ghostbusters. I've got the knife, and I kill the ghosts, and I can't be tripping over you the whole time. Besides, it's obvious that I would be Peter Venkman." I look sharply at Thomas. "You would be Egon.
what I meant." Glaser
Sunshine is just beyond the clouds Carl Joesph Gunner
The George George Stark George Starked over the Starky Stark.
Now, who is inside my solar?'
'Lord Littlefinger.' Podrick managed a quick look at his face, then hastily dropped his eyes. 'I meant, Lord Petyr. Lord Baelish. The master of coin.'
'You make him sound a crowd.
This poor gambler isn't even a noun. He is kind of an adverb.
So Mauclair takes snuff, does he?" he asked carelessly. "'Yes, Mr. Commissary....Look, there is his snuff-box on that little shelf....Oh! he's a great snuff-taker!" "So am I," said Mifroid and put the snuff-box in his pocket.
I'm sorry to tell you this, sprite, but you are definitely little.
Who's that with you?' Stephen asked.
'Death,' I said.
Edward bowed.
'Trust you to bring death to the ball, ma petite.
Sergeant Stephan Schneider
A rose, with the motto Dum spiro spero, which actually I rather like - while I breathe I shall hope.
There was once a strange small man but there was a word shaker too.
April, the angel of the months, the young love of the year.
Square one, here I come. - Sam
Where are you from, Hadrian?" "Hintindar originally - a little village south of here in Rhenydd." "Originally? What's that supposed to mean? You got yourself born someplace else recently?
Life is too short to skip the sprinkles.
Strider: Red hots dude. He'd ruin anything for a mouthful of those. Now pull over.
William: Gummy Bears. You should have said so.
one of the council, a dour-looking man with a
Kerrick the weed.
What the heck kind of name was Sir?
I love working with Alexander Skarsgard. He brings such gravity to a scene.
His name is 'Mr. Spock.' And the first view of him can be almost frightening - a face so heavy-lidded and satanic you might almost expect him to have a forked tail. Probably half Martian, he has a slightly reddish complexion and semi-pointed ears.
Bellport. A podium.
I am Providence, and Providence is myself together, indissolubly as one, we stand thro' the ages; a fixt monument set aeternally in the shadow of Durfee's ice-clad peak!
Ladies & Gentelman, the man who tought William Kennedy Smith everything he knows about dating, Sweet Stan Lane!
Tazburg, Mise, Divine, South Ridge. He read the names off the
William Shatner just reeks of cool.
What contemptible scoundrel stole the cork from my lunch?