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A cat without a tail.
Too bad you need both hands for crawling," I said. "We could use some sunshine in here."
"Next time, I'll be sure to ask the sprites for a flashlight."
"And a bottle of water. I think I've swallowed enough dust to shit a brick later.
What's green, hangs on a wall and whistles?
Time to wake up." Rick muted the TV when a commercial came on. He slipped on his reading glasses and asked, "What is the groundnut better known as?" Lydia carefully rolled onto her back so the cat wouldn't be disturbed. "The peanut.
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.
I want sprinkles.
a creature of impulse.
I remember as a kid being really scared of the Smurfs.
Squirrel as in squirrel squirrel?
Hi, Sam!"
"Hi, Tiggy."
"You okay?"
"Yes, Tiggy."
"Tiggy smash something for Sam?"
"No, Tiggy."
"Tiggy smash something for Sam."
He smashed one of the wooden sparring dummies.
"Thank you, Tiggy."
"Tiggy smash!" he bellowed and then proceeded to smash three more.
I play Peeta. That's his name. It was given to him by his parents. He comes from a long line of bread. His sister is Rye. And his brother is Whole Wheat.
If I was a Pokemon, I'll either be a Psyduck or a Jigglypuff.
Draw a monster. Why is it a monster?
What can be as small as a pea or as large as the sky and is not owned by the person who purchases it? it asked.
fishhook. It's squiggly like a worm. Something's
I'm the Nickelodeon version of DangerMouse.
A pard-like spirit, beautiful and swift.
Mario sees himself in Nintendo DS, and he feels like flying.
Nugget?" said Micah, offering a lump to Toby.
"Thanks," said Toby. He took a bite and chewed thoughtfully.
"I think maybe it is a squirrel." He said.
My knowledge of video games ends with Nintendo 'Mario Bros.'
Tell me, what smells like shit and screams like a girl? (Syn)
(He shot the Partini in the knee.)
That's right. You. (Syn)
Silly what's his name, the Shrek, whoever he was on the television this morning?
SPOOKER, n. A writer whose imagination concerns itself with supernatural phenomena, especially in the doings of spooks.
A squirrel, Ratatosk, lives in the branches of the world-tree. It takes gossip and messages from Nidhogg, the dread corpse-eater, to the eagle and back again. The squirrel tells lies to both of them, and takes joy in provoking anger.
For She's a Squishy Marshmallow
I played possum. I did this, as the possum does, out of fear.
Look at me! I'm a puffy pink cloud!
Roxster, my photo is of an egg.
Are you a Tigger or an Eyore?
Painted desert, ocean of color
sun's worshiper, moon's lover
picture of a coyote's voice
sandbox of angels, another toy.
The steel skull of your archnemesis. Now,
Today I am
a small blue thing
Like a marble
or an eye
What's this?" He brought the brown square to his nose.
"It smells musty."
"It's chocolate. You'll love it."
"That's what you said about Skittles. I vomited a rainbow afterward.
[ ... ] a super-rat. I nailed it across the eyes once with a lucky shot with the butt of my gun, but it got up again and shat in my telephone.
My eye-balls are glass,
my limbs marble,
my face fixed
in its marble mask.
Sqwaak!" from Fletcher, the environmental crime fighting parrot in The Big Belch graphic novel by Kay Wood.
two legs, no wings, and holding something pointy over its head.
Sporks are only used in the most dire situations.
Are you the stuff that hero's are made of? Or are you a jellyfish in a skirt?
Appleblossom can't believe the taste of the dark square. Is tehre a way to describe this morsel of goodness? It is so sweet adn smooth. It makes a green snail seem like an old pinecone seed, and every possum knows that a green snail is fantastic eating.
I won't ridicule you." He walked up to the window. "Want a Coke?'
"Cherry slurpe."
He rolled his eyes. "And you make fun of me."
"See? Ridicule because I want a slurpy."
"Vivi, you're thrity-one years old."
"Right. So make it a vodka slurpy and meet me at that table.
A pesudovision! You will go to the pseduovision and you wil lnever come back.
Somebody like a Piggy or a Kermit, there needs to be several versions and so there will be several of them.
I banana the softest banana in the world; it's a new game, seeing just how soft I can banana while still banana-ing.
Sparkling bronze azure eyed Blazure's skyblue bow and eyes.
I see you as series of gestures, a palette of colors -all these tiny tiles pixelate, and then coalesce ... into the idea of you ...
It was a bird. A bird struggling through stickiness: a bird coated in paint, floundering in its nest, splashing color everywhere.
Red. Red. Red.
Dozens of them: black feathers coated thickly with crimson-colored paint, fluttering among the branches.
Red means run.
Christ on a Popsicle stick.
playing that game!
Egg-sucking son of a porcupine!
Eat you inside out like stress ... You hear my voice, you see my face, you know my name / I take it out your ass and charge it to the game
Irix, my beloved klepto.
There's a splish of a fish. I see where it was, but not where it is.
Squee-squee-squawky-squiggly-squee.-- Eric Arvin
She is a cat with a burning tail, an ant under a microscope, a fly about to lose its wings to the curious plucking fingers of a third-grader on a rainy day, a game for bored children with no bodies and the whole universe at their feet.
A heart of fire in a shell of ice.
The showstopper! The icon! The main event!
It's the grapefruit. By which I mean its the pink one.
-Steven Deschain
Wizard and Glass (Dark Tower #4)
At Spezia when I am angry I go full of smoke inside, but when you make me angry I see everything.
I'm not one icon. I'm every icon. I'm an icon that is made out of all the colors on the palette at every time. I have no restrictions. No restrictions.
Rainbow sprinkles. They are what make the word go 'round. Literally."
"I'm well aware. A world without rainbow sprinkles is a world without happiness.
I'M PINOCCHIO. I KILL MONSTERS.
It was something black . . . Something tall and black . . . Something very tall and very black and very thin.
This big part flies off on the floor. The other part goes like this and lands in my foot! Standing up! It's standing in my foot! Right in the side of my foot. The flute glass. I think I'm like in one of my own pictures.
the lizard living at the base of her spine
Fuck a Smurf and call him Gimpy, is that who I think it is?
pilaster, probably meant to anchor a
I spy something green," Sally announced.
"Trees," Crina hollered, while Mariana called out, "Grass,"
"Nope," Sally answered.
"What's the point of this game again?" Crina asked.
"Mindless entertainment," Jen announced. "It's what Americans are known for.
A Zombie. Okay. Whew. All right.
If you were an animal, what would you be?" I wrote, "A bumblebee trying to fuck a marble.
The Aeon is a child at play with colored balls.
(translation/paraphrase: Terence McKenna)
Play With It, Rotate With It
I can't sprinkle sprinkles on. I lose control when I have sprinkles. I'm shaky. I still remember the great sprinkle accident of 1982.
You can't spell squirrel without si, and that's me.
The girl with the tip-tilted nose, the forget-me-not eyes, the rose red cheeks
and the lily-white neck and shoulders who gave the explanation in a
trembling voice: It's the ghost!
If truth was a crayon and I had to name it, I would call it dinosaur skin.
What are you doing?"
"I'm darning a sock," he said, holding it up to show me.
"What's that lump inside?"
"A sock egg."
"A sock egg? I didn't know socks hatched from eggs."
"Only the best ones do. I can't wear the cheap kind, the ones that grow on trees. They give me blisters.
Head into the children's bedroom, where our babysitter, Teri, is presiding over a massive game of Twister. Minnie doesn't understand Twister, but she understands rolling around on the mat, getting in everyone's way, so that's what she's doing.
A little roving, solitary thing.
Pikachu, 'pika' is the sound Japanese say an electric spark makes. And 'chu' is the sound a mouse makes. So Pikachu is like an electric mouse.
The statement is that I'm not one icon. I'm every icon. I'm an icon that is made out of all the colors on the palette at every time.
Capcom, or capsule communicator.
It was a figure of a whale, with a white triangle that was supposed to be its spray. The spray moved up and down above the blowhole. On top of the spray sat a black-haired woman.
Leaf! you are so big!
How can you change your
color, then just fall!
As if there were no
such thing as integrity!
The Toys of a Lifetime
Who are you?" he asked.
"I'm a shabti, of course!" The figurine rubbed his dented head. He still looked quite lumpish, only now he was a living lump. "Master calls me Doughboy, though I find the name insulting. You may call me Supreme-Force-Who-Crushes-His-Enemies!
Another British study discovered that average eight-year-olds were better able to identify characters from the Japanese card trading game Pokemon than native species in the community where they lived: Pikachu, Metapod, and Wigglytuff were names more familiar to them than otter, beetle, and oak tree.
Halloween. Sly does it. Tiptoe catspaws. Slide and creep. But why? What for? How? Who? When! Where did it all begin? 'You don't know, do you?' asks Carapace Clavicle Moundshroud climbing out under the pile of leaves under the Halloween Tree. 'You don't really know!'
Its spinner was black and had a swirling white
I wonder why looking at that causes sleepiness ... Maybe it's the illusion-type magic that Spriggans are good at or something.
The image is an image.
A big furry creature that purrs while it sits on your lap and squashes you!
What in the hell was that supposed to be? What are you ... a Ninja Turtle?
I don't wanna play this kind of cartoon character anymore.
My whole life has been a bit like a Nintendo game.
Oh dear, is that a skunk?" Leonora asked.
"No," Alessandro gasped in horror. "No the smelly cat!"
"I've told you, Alessandro darling, they aren't cats."
"They look like cats. Like the big fluffy cat she's been stepped on and flattened to a big fluffy pancake cat," Alessandro argued.
(He went to Tory and with one more push, his son slid into his hands. For a full minute, he couldn't breathe as he stared at the tiniest, most perfect creature he'd ever seen in his life.) "Is it a smurf?" - Tory
A fusty nut with no kernel.
The famous jack-o-lantern mushroom, which glows at night with a greenish phosphorescent ligh called foxfire.
I keep hitting [Escape], but I'm still here!
Unknown, but used by Karen Chance in Hunt the Moon