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was like a crystal bowl filled with warm kettle corn. But when you lifted it up and checked the bottom, you could see a layer of burnt, unpopped kernels. The kind that makes you flinch from the unexpected bitter taste. The kind that may cause you to chip a tooth.
Cold, like swallowed tears.
As lyke as one pease is to another.
When the milk of human kindness turns sour, it is a singularly unpalatable draught.
Being uncool is being pretty much the coolest you can be.
This thaw
took a while to thaw, it's going to take a while to unthaw.
Something unappeased, unappeasable, is within me.
I do not like to be unkind.
Sometimes you have to swallow the unswallowable
Something hot in her began to cool and, in cooling, began to anneal.
Lukewarmness I account a sin, as great in love as in religion.
Been calm in temperament, kindly, though not of warm
it's colder than a witch's tit in a steel bra,
The day is like a diamond, all beautiful warmth on the outside but without any heat to accompany it.
The way bewilderment lies upon me, I have no need of blanket. In
Mouldy blanket? ALBUS
You're impossible.
You're delectable.
You're incorrigible.
You're edible.
I sigh, frustrated and turned on.
You know it's true. He inches closer.
No, I can't really say that I do.
Well, I can.
There was something unspeakably
Unk had no way of judging the quality of the information contained in the letter. He accepted it all hungrily, uncritically. And, in accepting it, Unk gained an understanding of life that was identical with the writer's understanding of life. Unk wolfed down a philosophy.
Incredibly fond.
The unenvied man is not enviable.
All we got is the family unbroke.
He gave me an inside of ice so I'd never love you. But it didn't work. You are so close. You are the only warm thing to me. So warm, I am melting.
Yielding, like ice about to melt.
A person is not the same as a toaster.
Tis an ill cook that cannot lick his own fingers.
And don't you try to butter me up. I ain't butterable.
Hot and hasty, like a Scotch jig.
Don't hold me to anything in the book. I'm a waffler. I like wafflers. They said John Kerry was a waffler, but I admired him for that - showed he could change his mind.
I love the word warm.
It is almost unbearable
so moist and breathlike.
She might be curt and ungrateful, but by God she could bake.
Unbowed, Unbent, Unbroken.
There's a bitter cold in me, a cold which comes from a distant land. And nothing ever really makes it warm. You knew of this cold. You tried a thousand times to melt it, and transform it to something more brilliant, but you never succeeded.
I am warm on the outside, what people see. Warm eyes, warm face, warm fucking fake smile, but inside I am cold all the time, and full of lies. I am not what I seem to be; I am awful.
He was unsweaty, undusty, and unbloody, but he was right. He was a critic who counted.
We have a new problem, fresh from the oven and hot as hell.
A lean cheek, - a blue eye, and sunken, - an unquestionable spirit, - a beard neglected:- Then your hose should be ungartered, your bonnet unhanded, your sleeve unbuttoned, your shoe untied, and every thing about you demonstrating a careless desolation.
I am like a little child naked in a strong wind. I have a fever, I shiver, I'm too hot or too cold. My lips retain the unusual fruity taste of your mouth, & the bitter taste of your saliva lingers on my tongue, making me find everything I eat bland, sickening since nothing is as good as your love.
Unjust I may have been, weak and resentful I have been, but never inconstant.
I'm not hungry!' A human voice, but with a sulky whine in it that suggested that its owner had been given too many sweets when he was young and not enough shoutings-at. It was the kind of voice that's used to having its life with the crusts cut off.
You're obstinate, pliant, merry, morose, all at once. For me there's no living with you, or without you.
I'm more like an oven than a microwave,
I dropped a word from the string of negative adjectives that had trailed behind me like tin cans behind the village idiot. Unappreciated, unloved, unmarried. But no longer unpublished.
Lugubrious and pretentious at the same time.
Adorkable is a freeform, loose-knit, organic network of like-minded souls who might get pushed to the ground for the way we think and the way we look and because we're not afraid of who we are, but my God we're looking up at the stars.
Untroubled, scornful, outrageous - that is how wisdom wants us to be: she is a woman and never loves anyone but a warrior.
The heat was so intense that my memory of it is not so much a sensation as a sound, a whine that rose to a dissonant keen with my head at its very center.
I am as comfortless as a pilgrim with peas in his shoes - and as cold as Charity, Chastity or any other Virtue.
She was beautiful, without comparison, but she exuded and icy and emotionless aura. She was as hard and as cold as ice and it was difficult to tell whether she was pleased or angry.
Deplorable, a rancid smelling aphrodisiac ... It fosters almost totally negative and destructive reactions in young people.
WOKING (vb.) To enter the kitchen with the precise determination to perform something only to forget what it is just before you do it.
I am in a very unsettled condition, as the oyster said when they poured melted butter all over his back.
BOSS: We need something gross that also communicates easy-to-use. EMPLOYEE: Cheez Whiz? BOSS: Brilliant. Cheez Whiz it is. Now get back to working on names for that jar of fluffy marshmallow insides.
He is hotter than a zombie cooked in a dippsy dumpster with kerosene.
15I know your deeds, that you are neither cold nor hot. I wish you were either one or the other! 16So, because you are lukewarm - neither hot nor cold - I am about to spit you out of my mouth.
A Cue from Nature
Run outside during a thunderstorm
That downpour, that conquered hesitation, that exhilaration
That's what unlonely is like
this word needs to be reworded ==========
Your whole vocabulary's played out, admit it.
Still wack if it came out my mouth and I spit it.
Apologies are totally inadequate,' shouted Uncle Wattleberry. 'Nothing short of felling you to the earth with an umbrella could possibly atone for the outrage. You are a danger to the whisker-growing public. You have knocked my hat off, pulled my whiskers, and tried to remove my nose.
Temperamentally unfitted for romance
I feel like the queen of the oven! I am the Queen of all oven-dry! Master of heat! You may now address me as "Your Royal Highness"!
I can't exactly describe how I feel but it's not quite right. And it leaves me cold.
Only for us would unweird be weird.
What you think of me, is your opinion.
I careless of your opinion.
Unasked, Unsought, Love gives itself but is not bought
A pittifull mother makes a scald head.
You're incorrigible," she said. Gathering up his socks and shoes. he crawled into the driver's seat and said, "No, I'm recidivous." Katie blinked at him. "What does that mean?" Giving her a smacking kiss, he said, "Incorrigible."
-Katie & Chase
I am enormously uncool. I've made a cottage industry of being uncool. And I'm fine with that.
Safe word is Pickle
Obstreperous, 'huh," said Tad. "I see you've been using that Big Word of the Day calendar I got you last Christmas."
"That is irrefragable," I told him solemnly.
The rain came down upon my head - Unshelter'd. And the wind rendered me mad and deaf and blind.
It's so warm it's almost friendly. A friendly work of art. I've never thought such a thing in my life. And look at it. It's never sentimental. It's generous, but it's sardonic too. And whenever it's sardonic, a moment later it's generous again.
Warm-hearted! I should think he has to wear asbestos vests!
Butter was plastered on to the roll with no regard for the hard labor of the cow
You bore ne rigid.
You disenchant me.
One of those personalities who, in spite of all their words, are inarticulate
We feel neither extreme heat nor extreme cold; qualities that are in excess are so much at variance with our feelings that they are impalpable: we do not feel them, though we suffer from their effects.
Nothing is more dreadful than a cold, unimpassioned indulgence. And love infallibly becomes cold and unimpassioned when it is too lightly made.
Delicious is a just and firm encounter of two in a thought, in a feeling.
I'm drunk-nonsensical tired out.
I'm cold, Religiously cold.
Heated is what you get when you rub faith and instinct together.
We can't make love out here. It's freezing!" Maryanne cried.
A boyishly beseeching look lit up his eyes. "We would heat up quickly."
"It's fine for you," she protested. "You only need one part of your body, and you'll be sliding that into warmth.
Put the chicken in the fridge. This is not a sentence I had ever expected to hear from Christian Grey, and only he can make it sound hot, really hot.
I couldn't toast a piece of bread with the amount of heat they were putting on you
I hate the word 'moist.'
It's hot in here but that's just you, Michelle, for when I see you it's like the sun comes out in my head. You are the reason for global warming but in a good way.
Don't repeat this word again
I was the least easygoing and carefree person on the planet. I was a storm cloud that ruined picnics, not something full of warmth and light. "I
There is a chill where warmth moved out.
Unquiet meals make ill digestions.
It's unbecoming," she agreed. "A perfect word for my new life. Unbecoming. I who have always been unbecoming am becoming un.
Lukewarm, still air had that smell of woman; like blossom flower, closing before sleeping.
Nothing is unfixable.
Aunt Clara doesn't take her eyes off her toast. Her delicate jet earrings tremble as her knife scratches at the toast like a cat's paw, buttering every inch. Strange how even the most mundane habits of dislikable people can strike such harsh chords. I even hate the way Aunt butters.
I'm a rather crude cook.
It was like cooking a frog, he thought. You put the frog in the water, and then you turn on the heat. And by the time the frog notices that there's anything wrong, it's already been cooked. The world in which he worked was all too weird.
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Puns are often unacceptable to the feelings; they come like a spoonful of ice-cream in the midst of a comfortable smoking-hot steak, or as a peppery morsel when your palate was in expectation of a mild pudding.