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Is an egg a vegetable?
Can clearly say Vegemite is horrible! Like tryin' new stuff though.
Weeds are omnipresent; errors are to be found in the heart of the most lovable.
No visiting angel, or explorer from another planet could have guessed that this bland orb teemed with vermin, with world-mastering, self-torturing, incipiently angelic beasts.
I am Zebedee, lord of the woods! Bow down snail, I have dominion!
The damn vermin are so numerous that I am afraid to sneeze, for fear the damned lice would regard it as gong for dinner, and eat me up - Robert Cobb Kennedy
What a benediction is this fragrance of the early morning! The vernal grass fills the whole atmosphere as with a shower of sweetness.
The worm in the radish doesn't think there is anything sweeter.
The news just came in from the County of Keck That a very small bug by the name of Van Vleck Is yawning so wide you can look down his neck. This may not seem very important, I know, but it Is, so I'm bothering telling you so.
Since I went no grasse hath growne on my hele.
Vertue flies from the heart of a Mercenary man.
I called Vee. "How are you doing?" I asked. "Good. How are you?" "Good." Silence. "Okay," Vee said in a rush, "I am still totally freaked out. You?" "Totally.
Splendiferous. That's your word. It's yellow with six legs and it's crawling up your arm.
Sir Doctor, we esteem very much the Hexenmeister of the Great Vellinton.
You foul evil little cockroach!
Long live the weeds that overwhelm
My narrow vegetable realm!
The bitter rock, the barren soil
That force the son of man to toil;
All things unholy, marred by curse,
The ugly of the universe.
Jezreel, God plants!
Vegemite not your thing?
I am thinking of the onion again ... Not self-righteous like the proletarian potato, nor a siren like the apple. No show-off like the banana. But a modest, self-effacing vegetable, questioning, introspective, peeling itself away, or merely radiating halos like ripples.
My vegetable love will grow
Vaster than empires, and more slow.
He who has never envied the vegetable has missed the human drama.
I will admit to fucking a zucchini when I was in high school. For years I thought I was a vegesexual.
The termites have got me.
What has crawled up your butt and died? (Tabitha)
I don't want any vegetables, thank you. I paid for the cow to eat them for me.
Chapter 3: Favorite Vegetables in The Home Garden Almost
I know it isn't nice to vex people on purpose - it's like handing them a toad - but this is much too good to miss and I may never have another chance at it.
A leech that will not quit the skin until sated with blood.
Maker - their word for worm,
Never does Nature separate the animal and vegetable worlds. This is a mistake she cannot endure, and of all the errors which modern agriculture has committed this abandonment of mixed husbandry has been the most fatal.
He was met even now As mad as the vex'd sea; singing aloud; Crown'd with rank fumiter and furrow-weeds, With bur-docks, hemlock, nettles, cuckoo-flowers, Darnel, and all the idle weeds that grow In our sustaining corn.
By all that is sacred in our hope for the human race, I conjure those who love happiness and truth to give a fair trial to the vegetable system!
Velma you says? No Velma heah, brother. No hooch, no gals, no nothing. Jes' the scram, white boy, jes' the scram.
These people all woke up this morning and reminded themselves to be human beings. Not everyone knows how to do that. No vermin, my people. Real human beings.
Deathwatch. That's a kind of beetle, it buries carrion. I
Poor, ill-advised Roderich! What evil power did you conjure up to poison in its first youth the race you thought to have planted for eternity?
A maggot must be born i' the rotten cheese to like it.
Sandworms ... you know I hate 'em!
Martyred plants from their shrouds. Their mouths
I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love
If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.
You will hardly know who I am or what I mean
But I shall be good health to you nonetheless
And filter and fibre your blood.
Maggot, I'm going to pull a rabbit out of your hat!
Vrekeners actually exist? L, The King
I'm like a fungus; you can't get rid of me.
Holy ripened fuckcheese!
The greatest delight the fields and woods minister is the suggestion of an occult relation between man and the vegetable. I am not alone and unacknowledged. They nod to me and I to them.
Verjuice may not be the easiest thing in the world to find, but you should be able to track some down in good delis and online.
Stupid, Stupid Rat Creatures!
My favorite vegetable is the marshmallow.
I don't really like vegetables. But I'll eat them.
Pernicious weed! whose scent the fair annoys, Unfriendly to society's chief joys: Thy worst effect is banishing for hours The sex whose presence civilizes ours.
Vegetarians may be appalled, but much of gardening is actually raising animals: the tiny ones under the earth's surface
A chemical weevil," said Jesper, "But Wylan still hasn't named it. My vote is for the Wyvil."
"That's terrible," said Wylan.
"It's brilliant," Jesper winked. "Just like you.
My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone!
She's a veela!" he said hoarsely to Harry.
"Of course she isn't!" said Hermione tartly. "I don't see anyone else gaping at her like an idiot!
What was once dormant is now a Creeping Thing
moss that is concentrating on being green.
The viol, the violet, and the vine.
Resignedly beneath the sky
Who are The Verne?
What are The Verne?
Where is The Verne's next adventure?
fishhook. It's squiggly like a worm. Something's
Rat. A curse, an insult, a word totally without light.
Vorga, I kill you filthy.
The Grey Seers visited every Skaven stronghold up and down the Under-way. They give a single ultimatum - be at the annual feast of Vermintide or suffer the wrath of the Great Horned Rat.
blue vervain and chamomile,
Rats. Rats, mice, and rodents.
My vegetable patch is my pride and joy.
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Hedge-hogs abound in my gardens and fields.
Goose [pen] bee [wax] and calf [parchment] govern the world.
[Lat., Anser, apie, vitellus, populus et regna gubernant.]
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.
EXTERMINATE!!!!!!!!!!!!Exterminate-- Dalek
I don't eat vegetables. I only eat food like cheeseburgers, Spam, hot dogs and pizza.
There is no "I" for a person, for a beehive, for a corporation, for an animal, for a nation, for any living thing. The "I" of a vivisystem is a ghost, an ephemeral shroud.
(Health 5) Carrot
Petty vexations may at times be petty, but still they are vexations. The smallest and most inconsiderable annoyances are the most piercing. As small letters weary the eye most, so the smallest affairs disturb us most.
Millions of human vermin swarm sweating along the night-arched cavernous roads. (Happily rapid chemical processes will disintegrate them all.
God, think of the great men that have nibbled on me, and now I'm nothing but a snack for a virus - something that can't even decide if it's a plant or an animal.
parsley. Vegetables these days are chopped into tiny grass.
Vee scowled at him. She is famous for that scowl. It's a look that does everything but audibly hiss.
You missed the shadow of the hawk on the vole if you think how wonderfully free a vole is!
Toads, beetles, bats.
Whate'er is born of mortal birth Must be consumed with the earth,
I am engaged in answering that Italian buffoon, Mazotti, whose views upon the larval development of the tropical termites have excited my derision and contempt ...
Then a sentimental passion of a vegetable fashion must excite your
languid spleen,
An attachment a la Plato for a bashful young potato, or a
not-too-French French bean!
It's been many years since I had such an exemplary vegetable.
I saw a vegetarian wearing a furry coat. so I looked closer. it was made of grass.
A garden is like those pernicious machineries which catch a man's coat-skirt or his hand, and draw in his arm, his leg , and his whole body to irresistible destruction.
Watch out for that effelant. They're green and like the taste of Vikings.
Cat watched Seth's face for any reaction but the guy was cool as a cucumber. Or a radish. The saying didn't make sense anyway; she might as well change the vegetable to something she liked to eat. "Jealous?
WEEDS AND NETTLES, BRIARS AND THORNS, HAVE THRIVEN UNDER YOUR SHADOW, DISSETTLEMENT AND DIVISION, DISCONTENTMENT AND DISSATISFACTION, TOGETHER WITH REAL DANGERS TO THE WHOLE.
Pyp had stabbed a turnip with his knife. "The night is dark and full of turnips," he announced in a solemn voice. "Let us all pray for venison, my children, with some onions and a bit of tasty gravy.
I stared at my broccoli with all kinds of menace.
Are you green and growing or ripe and rotting?
Hush! With sudden gush As from a fountain sings in yonder bush The Hermit Thrush.
You, you are a cockroach. No matter how many times we tried to get rid of you, you kept finding a way to scuttle your way back. And as much as I don't like you, well, you are persistent. And even I can admire you that.
PIE, n. An advance agent of the reaper whose name is Indigestion.
If the British Isles had an official vegetable, it would have to be the potato.
Who are you, who is so wise in the way of alien fungus?
Substitute any vegetable that grows with its leafy head aboveground for another: a flower for a flower, a root for a root, shoot for shoot, stem for stem, tuber for tuber. (No rules apply to beets.
Toronto's already ass-deep in cockroaches and conservatives; what's one more lower life-form?
Vespertine Mink? Is that you?"
The girl on the roof opposite lowered her lanterns and called back, "Pamela Roe?"
"Yeah, let's both let that sink in for a minute, it's a doozy!