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But [Stanley Wade] instead removed his glasses and wiped his eyes. They were moist not from fear but from the harsh reality of being confronted by one of his victims. How many others were out there? Why had he chosen to spend his career screwing these people?
~from "Michael's Room"~
Oh, Leonard, I think. I'm in a heap of trouble.
Nicky, the van's on fire!'
'Fuck the van, Willy! We got ourselves a prodigy child!
the basement. Katz
My name is Jimmy, but my friends just call me the hideous penguin boy.
Sherlock Holmes In
What would Scobby-Doo?
piece of Turkey carpet
Uncle Monty tell
Welcome to the Knight Bus, emergency transport for the stranded witch or wizard. Just stick out your wand hand, step on board, and we can take you anywhere you want to go. My name is Stan Shunpike, and I will be your conductor this eve -
Just call me Sassenach.
You've only talked like that since you became a horrid what's-his-name. You know what I mean. What do you call a man who wants to embrace the chimney-sweep?" "A saint," said Father Brown. "I think," said Sir Leopold, with a supercilious smile, "that Ruby means a Socialist.
Perry Johansson.
STEPHEN O'CONNOR Next to Nothing
The bravery of Stanley Kramer's 'Guess Who's Coming to Dinner' amounted to two Hollywood legends - Katharine Hepburn and Spencer Tracy - telling the world that a black son-in-law is something they can live with, and so should you, especially if he looks like Sidney Poitier and has degrees.
The weasel under the cocktail cabinet.
Barney Bigard's clarinet,
Sherlock said, 'He eats Cheerios for breakfast with our son, Sean,' and smiled. 'I eat a slice of wheat toast with crunchy peanut butter.
I'd discovered that when the most precious thing in your life could slip through
your fingers, investments, money, those
things suddenly meant absolutely jack.
Spencer Blackwell
Sir McHotpants Von Grabby Hands
Harold?' 'Poor man, I suppose
Parker Haas, crying Omaha, and his sleepless Rose.
Janet who said excellent! in answer to everything and drank coffee from a pink mug that said Janet.
The Box, shuck-face, the Box!
Pirate Frank. Walks the Plank.
I cannot tell what the dickens his name is.
I like being called 'Mr. Freeman' occasionally.
vice-chancellor's
The smylere with the knyf under the cloke.
What is his name?-- Jane Austen
Professor Branestawm
Marty Stanovich was an honorable man.
That was Mahogany!!
this is my landlord, Krook
I couldn't have made a better shot, if I had been one of those detectives who see a chap walking along the street and deduce that he is a retired manufacturer of poppet valves named Robinson with rheumatism in one arm, living at Clapham.
The sergeant major
Call me Richard, I love it when you call me Richard.
i chose u, stephan
Holmes, you have an answer to everything
Stanley:
Delicate piece she is.
Stella:
She is. She was. You didn't know Blanche as a girl. Nobody, nobody, was tender and trusting as she was. But people like you abused her, and forced her to change.
Kenny Shanker burns with boppish abandon.
My name's Sean, Jem. I'm Sean.
Get into the Carmichael car, Michael Carmichael ... get into the Carmichael car, Michael Carmichael.
What's his name?
Bill Cosby 18th.
Lewis Strauss is one of my best friends.
Scrooge was better than his word. He did it all, and infinitely more.
I'm Jill Dumpty."
"So your brother was Humpty Dumpty?"
"And he didn't fall off that wall, Mr. Horner. He was pushed.
Oh how nice!" the lady said. But not corny. She was just nice & all. "I must tell Ernest we met," she said. "May I ask your name, dear?"
"Rudolf Schmidt," I told her. I didn't feel like giving her my whole life history. Rudolf Schmidt was the name of the janitor of our dorm.
With his pewter-colored locks and sturdy jaw, Graham Seymour was the archetypal British civil servant, a man who'd been born, bred, and educated to lead. He was handsome, but not too; he was tall, but not remarkably so. He made others feel inferior, especially Americans.
A small cup of the deceivingly cheerful cherry-red syrup
Roy is my favorite security guy. He's a huge African-American gentleman who always has a beautiful smile on his face. He's the King of the Main Desk, and I'm always glad to arrive at work and bask in his magnificent good cheer.
I know you, you scoundrel! I have heard of you before. You are Holmes, the meddler." My friend smiled. "Holmes, the busybody!" His smile broadened. "Holmes, the Scotland Yard Jack-in-office!" Holmes chuckled heartily.
I love Steven Wright.
I Choose You, Stephan
Isaac Rothe, Matthias
Phil picke dup his coffee cup,
I am known by many names, but you may call me...Tim.
neighborhood - his name's pronounced 'Kirry,' but it's spelt 'C-i-r-e.'
Who spit in your porridge?
pocket. "Tanner," Nathaniel
Briar Greyson, in the bedroom, with the letter opener.
The van stank of cabbage and cornered like a drunken elephant. It would do.
A taxi. The driver vaults out and screams "Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!" pointing at Samuel as if to specially emphasize that it is him - and no one else - who needs to be fucked.
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.
Just slip out the back, Jack, make a new plan, Stan, you don't need to be coy, Roy, just get yourself free. Hop on the bus, Gus, you don't need to discuss much, just drop off the key, Lee, and get yourself free.
This man is frank and earnest with women. In Fresno, he's Frank and in Chicago he's Ernest.
Call me Richard. That's my real name. Call me that.
Who can give a man this, his own name?
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Mr. Baldwin, to get away from
Skye." "Lima-Oscar-Victor-Echo
spoon, jar, jar jar spoon
Definitely not a Gertrude.
Puck Connolly," says the old man. "Don't be looking at him like that." Such a statement is too tantalizing to ignore. "Who is he?" "Lord, that's Sean Kendrick,
Peter Grant,' I said. 'Recent arrival, slacker and man of very little fame.
Oh, Len, isn't she a darling? Just because she saw how our Bandboxful of furniture would rattle about in that big house like a peanut in a cocoanut shell, to lend us all hers! She is a darling.
Mornin', Mrs. Kyle.
He has. A fucking. Rothko. Over the fireplace
Otis! Will you PLEASE stop killing me!
Oh, there you are. I was afraid you had gone off to your stoats again. The carrier has brought you an ape.' 'What sort of an ape?' asked Stephen. 'A damned ill-conditioned sort of an ape.
My little brother Paul. He owns his own floor sanding business called Silly P Hardwood Floors and hes really good.
We called him Barney for short. We couldn't use his real name, there wasn't time.
Reverend Smith, he recognized me and punched me in the nose.
Stuart Murdoch is a really special human being - really creative, but also really kind and gentle.
Handsome guy, Victor, in a brutal, black-Irish way. Like most New York bartenders, he was really an actor, or was it the reverse? ("Novelty")
Holmes was for the moment as startled as I. His hand closed like a vice upon my wrist in his agitation. Then he broke into a low laugh and put his lips to my ear.
"It is a nice household," he murmured. "That is the baboon.
Who asks a king for a penny?
Spencer." Mrs. Hastings leaned across the restaurant table. "Don't touch the bread. It's rude to start eating before everyone is seated.
The Black Pirate,
You know all is not well when Hell resorts to outsourcing to close deals made with the Devil. Or in this case, a guy named Stan.
Wheat-Thinned Slut Monkey.
Dennis Wholey. It
My friends call me Keith, but you can call me John.
surprise Howie, as
T."
One word, one letter, from Malcom.
"Yeah, Saint?" Tahoe returns, lifting his eyebrows.
"Dibs.
What do you reckon?" Ron asked the cat. "Definitely an owl?" Crooks hanks purred. "That's good enough for me," said Ron happily. "He's mine.
The name is Schitt," he replied. "Jack Schitt.
You - complete - arse - Ronald - Weasley!
Up the well known creek