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The transformation which occurs in the cauldron is quintessential and wondrous, subtle and delicate. The mouth cannot express it in words.
Vaisey looked like a startled earwig.
The physicist's greatest tool is his wastebasket.
I have the Angela Jolie of vaginas.
A vagina is an uneducated woman's diploma.
The purple, formalized, iridescent, gelatinous bladder of a Portuguese man-of-war was floating close beside the boat. It turned on its side and then righted itself. It floated cheerfully as a bubble with its long deadly purple filaments trailing a yard behind in the water.
Like any stage of the hydrologic process, we have our own peculiarities, our organs making us nothing more than water pools or springs of bizarre shape, filled with pulsing tubes and chambers.
This ... hole in the world, man-shaped. Me-shaped. A vacancy.
Who creates unless he has a vacuum to fill?
What do you think I imagine making love to a vagina would be like? Maybe like having sex with a ballroom!
The very air they breathed was almost a juice.
What we're in is a vacuum.
Here, rancid air hangs heavily in a void, its texture thick, liquid, clinging, in a night full of the hot smells of decay.
I adore a vacuum ... a place to rest.
It's kind of like wearing a baseball cup. I want to call it the Mangina." "That's a good name for it ... Where are the other vaginas you made?" Chandler brought over to me a plastic bag and dumped out all the failed vaginas on to his drafting table.
Broccoli spaceship. Broccoli SPACESHIP!
Over a man's life, his semen grew into a mobile library of every part of the body - a condensed distillate of the self. This
Vacuum stands and remains a mathematical space. A cube placed in a vacuum would not displace anything, as it would displace air or water in a space already containing those fluids.
Vuillard balances too far on the side of fantasy ... the people in his pictures are not properly defined. As he's an admirable draughtsman it must be that he just doesn't want to give them mouths and hands and feet.
Precipitous creature,' Kruppe muttered, reaching for the mug of wine the man had left behind. 'Ah, look at this,' he said, frowning up at Crokus, 'nigh two-thirds full. A potential waste!' Kruppe drank it down in one swift gulp, then sighed. 'Said potential averted, Dessembrae be praised.
I smell varmint poontang. And the only good varmint poontang is dead varmint poontang, I think.
the large buckets about the
Moving from phonetics to etymology, 'vagina' originates from a word meaning sheath for a sword. Ain't got no vagina.
it looks like a small envelope with a phenomenal capacity for water absorption.
Who knew that all this time the nectar of the Gods was in my va-jay-jay.
If you want greater prosperity in your life, start forming a vacuum to receive it.
Content," huh? Ha! Where's the container?
It was there that Baron von Schrenck-Notzing, a neurologist, was conducting tests involving intimate scrutiny of Richet's prized subject, the famed medium Eva C, who was thought to issue ectoplasm, the "miracle fluid," from between her legs.
A kind of emptiness existed in the center of my bagel; really
it was just the hole that's in the middle
of all bagels; 'i need to go read my blog
to find out what my politics are
At the centre of every human being is a God-shaped vacuum which can only be filled by Jesus Christ.
a deep smothering emptiness
I'm afraid my vagina does not understand tonight's mission.
Vivonex (see Chapter 6 for full details). Vivonex is an elemental
Vagina Whisperer.
Each narrow cell in which we dwell
Is a foul and dark latrine,
And the fetid breath of living Death
Chokes up each grated screen,
And all, but Lust, is turned to dust
In Humanity's machine.
Noisome liquid the bag had rested in. The rest stood on
Cioran, bureaucratic heart of the Empire. Or if not heart, kidney. Maybe small bowel.
What Comfort can the Vortices of Descartes give to a Man who has Whirlwinds in his bowels!
She stands and moves within the invisible pentacle of her own virginity. She is an unbroken egg: she is a sealed vessel; she has inside her a magic space the entrance to which is shut tight with a plug of membrane; she is a closed system; she does not know how to shiver.
I have a few cavities. I don't like to call them cavities, though - I like to call them 'places to put stuff'. 'Do you know where I can store a pea' 'Yes, I have some locations available.'
The only substance that goes in and never leaves, are words
When a vacuum forms, someting has to come along to fill it. Because that's what everybody does.
There is a God shaped vacuum in the heart of every man which cannot be filled by any created thing, but only by God, the Creator, made known through Jesus.
I am like the water that runs over me, immune to permanence, recycling endlessly. I am water; I am life. The form may change, but the substance stays the same. Strike me down and I will rise again. Vincit qui patitur.
NRS called the "Big Basin Water Container" -
It's called ergot. Smell
Jesu, Rike, you been gargling rat piss again?
Nature abhors a vacuum, and if I can only walk with sufficient carelessness I am sure to be filled.
Vertue now is in herbs and stones and words onely.
The jean! The jean is the destructor. It is a dictator! It is destroying creativity! The jean must be stopped!
Do not enter, closed for repairs, zombies will eat your face if you try to touch this vagina.
But just as nature abhors a vacuum
so does the human heart.
A flatterers throat is an open Sepulcher.
Medicine I know. you tell me what a pulsar is and I'll tell you whatever you need to know about the organ of Zucker-kandl.
Sulu made a polite scoffing noise and explained anyway, ...
I open and fill with
LOVE and what is not
LOVE ... evaporates!
Mouth cat's-cradled with filaments of gleaming cheese.
Ink, thinks Jacob, you most fecund of liquids...
If there's one thing I know about women, it's that they have vaginas.
a cloud, it wouldCloud-- John Fowles
That night she sat for hours, too numb to even drink, teaching herself to breathe in a vaccum. For this, oh God, was the void.
dark-gray cylinder,
Know, O man you are a particle of the supreme feminine being sucked to an obscure vacuum - of a bliss but that we can only name - universe!
A tiny hole can empty a great big bucket.
Nature abhors the vacuum tube.
I Preserve the nonviable embryo in formaldehyde for future study. Lord Maccon has been drinking my samples. When confronted, he admitted to be enjoying both the refreshing beverage and the 'crunchy pickled snack' as well. I was not pleased (Professor Lyall to Madame Lefoux)
a bag of wet farts. But
The liver, that great maroon snail: No wave of emotion sweeps it. Neither music nor mathematics gives it pause in its appointed tasks.
There is a fountain inside you. Don't walk around with an empty bucket.
UNIVAC: a device, which contained 20,000 vacuum tubes, occupied 1,500 square feet and weighed 40 tons; there was also a laptop version weighing 27 tons.
Vakill's like Columbians sitting in a circle, my name has a dope ring to it
A bowl. Like I'm a dog.
He's a vagina voodooist!
L.O.V.E Luscious Omnipresent Vibrational Energy
The Ileenium system?
Buckets,' said Cimorene. 'Lots of buckets, and soap, and lemon juice. Where do you keep your buckets, Mendanbar?'
'Around somewhere,' Mendanbar said vaguely.
Sometimes when you fill a vacuum, it still sucks.
Vitriol was released by the human organism whenever a person found him- or herself in a frightening situation, although it had yet to be picked up in any spectrographic tests. It was easily recognized, though, by its taste, which was neither sweet nor savory - a bitter taste.
Rorshach's journal. October 16, 1985. Been waiting in Moloch's fridge for three hours. Ate two raw eggs and packet of honey mustard sauce. Just realized I am sitting on baking soda. Freezing ass off. Really have to take leak.
He has the V. Those beautiful indentations on men that run the length of their outer abdominal muscles,
when the two ventricles of our home - our father and our mother - held silence as the ventricles of the heart retain blood, we could flood the house if we poked them.
A caldera, it's called - a sort of mountain in reverse. A mountain that's had its very heart removed.
V sat back on his heels, crossed his arms, and continued to look down at the little bag of vampire. And what do you know. That infant sonofabitch glared right back at him. Vishous
The void? I'd asked," crestfallen.
"It's a good thing," she said. "It's the place where things are born, where they begin, Think about how a black hole absorbs energy and then releases it as something new and alive.
Our body is a moulded river
I once typed 'vagina dentata' into dictionary and it asked me, 'Did you mean giant anteater?
One little leak becomes a lake, Says the tiny voice in my earpiece
Flavius's foot catches on a metal grate over a circular opening in the floor, and my stomach contracts when I think of why a room would need a drain. The stains of human misery that must have been hosed off these white tiles ...
What happens to the hole when the cheese is gone?
It is nearly an insoluble pancake, a conundrum of inscrutable potentialities, a snorter.
Vodou is one of the religions practiced in Haiti, a rich religion for the people.
There is nothing like the cure of fresh air for cases of bladder infection, paranoia, and Cartesian thinking.
Sometimes I think I'm liquefying like an old Camembert.
My inners are not organs. They're actually mechanics, so I have a hole in my back, wind me up like the movie 'Hugo,' and then just say, 'Act,' you know?
The universe is permeated with the odor of turpentine!
I'm a fountain of blood. In the shape of a girl.
Vanitas vanitatum has rung in the ears Of gentle and simple for thousands of years; The wail still is heard, yet its notes never scare Either simple or gentle from Vanity Fair.
An inflated balloon
impressive to look at but hollow at the core and easily punctured.
We're all just the product of a vaginal creampie
Demagogue
a vessel containing beer and other liquids.
Human beings, little bags of thinking water held up briefly by fragile accumulations of calcium ...