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You know, 'Viggo' is a pretty dorky name in Denmark. It's like 'Oswald' or something. It's a very old Scandinavian name, at least 1,000 years old.
In lumine Tuo videbimus lumen, in Thy light we shall see the light
V, you know I love you like a brother, right?"
"Yeah."
"You feed her and I'll tear out your fucking throat out.
Casildea de Vandalia, the rawest and best
By Jove, Poirot,' I exclaimed, 'did you see that young goddess?' Poirot
Vik? You ready? (Devyn)
Your stupidity is what I live for, Captain. (Vik)
That lack of programmability is probably what ultimately will doom vi. It can't extend its domain.
I love Vanna White as much as the next guy.
highlights of Elena's career,
Bitter love, a violet with it's crown of thorns in a thicet of spiky passions, spear of sorrow, corolla of rage: how did you come to conquer my soul? What brought you?
Where's Vanessa?
People sometimes ask me if it is a sin in the Church of Emacs to use vi. Using a free version of vi is not a sin; it is a penance. So happy hacking.
Aunt Hilda,' Violet
Vivutur ingenio, that damn'd motto there Seduced me first to me a wicked player.
Sometimes Vin imagined she was like the ash, or the wind, or the mist itself. A thing without thought, capable of simply being, not thinking, caring, or hurting. Then she could be ... free.
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
She smiled as though someone had just offered her, the oldest virgin in town, a fully functioning Kingsize Vibro vibrator and a deluxe inhibition bypass.
We'll meet again in Lvov, my love and I ... Tatiana hums, eating her ice cream, in our Leningrad, in jasmine June, near Fontanka, the Neva, the Summer Garden, where we are forever young.
In Varenka, she realized that one has but to forget oneself and love others, and one will be calm, happy, and noble.
Violet carved her hate into her flesh one name at a time.
I was surprised about vi going in, though, I didn't know it was in System V.
You have heard tales of necromancers,' she said, 'who fish for the spirits of the dead. Do you know there are vivimancers among the dead, who call to them those who can make them live again?
That queen of yours played me like a vihuela, didn't she?
Vicki shines with intelligence as brightly as with beauty, a clear open face, black eyes, and a smile that makes you see what she looked like as a nine-year-old.
Let them (the wicked) see the beauty of virtue, and pine at having forsaken her.
[Lat., Virtutem videant, intabescantque relicta.]
Che bella donna! Dove vai?" Beautiful woman, where are you going?
For you, Esperetta, anything." Velkan
"Anything?" Esperetta
"Yes." Velkan
"Then come and get naked with me. Right now." Esperetta
"As you wish, Princess." Velkan
VC might as well have stood for Velveeta cheese, for all I knew.
Vannessa wasn't wrong.
Sveta had much less to say, but she sat with Lev and held his hand, and when I asked her what had made her fall in love with him, she replied, 'I knew he was my future. When he was not there, I would look for him, and he would always appear by my side. That is love.'
Sveta
The only amarantine flower on earth Is virtue.
Velveeta: you can eat it - or wax your car with it!
revealing Jane in all her blood-soaked glory,
Mens videt astra.
(The soul sees the stars.)
Marie Laurencin.
Someday we'll meet in Lvov, my love and I.
silver jubilee. He
There were many beautiful vipers in those days and she was one of them. ("Eveline's Visitant")
Yeah, Vanessa. I also call her Red, Viper, Princess, and behind her back, Woman-who's-driving-me-fucking-insane.
Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls.
This is Vee Gina.
V?"
"What?"
"I will die rather than hurt you."
~Vutch moments~
Donneven, Bettaquit and Mmmhmmmm
Vorga, I kill you filthy.
The world might be a very scary place if it were only run by Virgos.
The fundamental problem with vi is that it doesn't have a mouse and therefore you've got all these commands.
Hera the cow queen,
Oh, Hell's gates!" Annia cried, borrowing Vix's favorite curse.
Spread this over Vanni's
We are going to tickle some Aes Sedai under the chin, rescue a mule, and put a snip-nosed girl on the Lion Throne. Oh, yes. That's Aviendha. Don't look at her crosswise, or she'll try to cut your throat and probably slit her own by mistake.
To Bettina, she'd written: The old Vrekener king was a vicious fiend who got what he deserved. Kudos to your new vamp husband for a well-played assassination and tournament victory.
Vera incessu patuit dea.
(The goddess indubitable was revealed in her step.)
Are you serious? Vi's arm has been magically barbequed and you think she
needs a cupcake?
All things left her, all
But one. Her highborn courtliness
Accompanied her to the end,
Beyond the rapture and its eclipse,
In a way like an angel's. Of Elvira
The first thing that I saw - such years ago -
Was her smile and also it was the last.
Daughter of Jove, relentless power, Thou tamer of the human breast, Whose iron scourge and tort'ring hour The bad affright, afflict the best!
Livia, you make the rest of the beautiful things in the world cry for even trying at all.
Gisela. She was beautiful and easy to talk to. And unlike Rainhilda, she didn't prattle on and on about things Valten didn't care or know anything about. She talked about horses-a subject he was quite comfortable with. And he always thought a love of horses was sign of gentleness and good character.
Dearest Virgin - um, Dearest Most-Definitely-Not-a-Virgin Lassiter,
Let no one honour me with tears, or bury me with lamentation. Why? Because I fly hither and thither, living in the mouths of me.
[Lat., Nemo me lacrymis decoret, nec funera fletu.
Faxit cur? Volito vivu' per ora virum.]
What fervent love of herself would Virtue excite if she could be seen!
mistress of Netherfold.
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.
Violet! sweet violet! Thine eyes are full of tears; Are they wet Even yet With the thought of other years?
Get in my way again, boy, and you're going to learn that Velkan isn't the only one in this family who has fangs. Retta to Viktor
Lush, evocative, inventive ... Livia Dare delights. Fans of Dara Joy will love [ In the Flesh ]!
Erchomai , I am coming
Veni, I have come
Vhalla was discovering that the path to being the person she wanted to be had no end point. There would always be room for her to adapt, to change, and to improve.
Our Darling Eva We Love You
I gave everything for you, Vasilisa Petrovna.'
'Not everything,' said Vasya. 'Since clearly your pride is intact, as well as your illusions.
She who has never lov'd, has never liv'd.
My veins do not end in me but in the unanimous blood of those who struggle for life, love, things, landscape and bread, the poetry of all.
Vidura could have been Yudhishthira's surrogate father.
Jo? Look at me. I'm about to do something really f**king stupid. When I do this, I need you to remember three words for me. Omni rosae spina." Thorn
"Every rose has its thorn?" Jo
"Good, you understand Latin. Yes. Commit those words to memory in the event I lose control. Okay?" Thorn
The words shot through Vivi's bones and blood and muscle, and her body relaxed, so that when her feet touched the ground they met the earth differently, as though they had found roots that reached deep down and anchored to something tender and undamaged.
Mirren, she is sugar, curiosity, and rain.
Helen, thy beauty is to me
Elena.
Hush, let me talk to the crazy lady.
He's a trellis for varicose veins.
sylvan bliss, now slipping so gently by her window, with the
Siry answered with one simple, shattering word. Veelox.
Vertue flies from the heart of a Mercenary man.
Estene aleera hesaad de viren aneda. And now, you are forever mine.
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.
The new moon that Veronika loved best because there was still room for it to grow, to expand, to fill the whole of its surface with light before its inevitable decline. She
Vigilamus pro te ; we stand on guard for thee
Volnero as the new ruler of Ondalina or Miromara obliterates our entire realm. I will advise Ragnar to accept her terms.
I loved a girl once,' said he. 'Vorshula was her name. She has been lying in the graveyard of Seidewinkel six months now ...
The fair Volumnia, being one of those sprightly girls who cannot long continue silent without imminent peril of seizure by the dragon Boredom, soon indicates the approach of that monster with a series of undisguisable yawns. Finding
Violet Markey.There's more to you than meets the eye.
Cassita vulneratus. Raven awoke with a start.
(V)irtue, like sunshine, works its own sweet miracles
Wait", Butch said, thinking about the glymera. "Marissa's mated now, right? I mean, even if I die, she will have had a mate right?"
"Death wish," V said under his breath. "Fucking Death Wish Boy we got over here."
The Scribe Virgin seemed flat-out amazed "I should kill you now.
Who are the violets now
That strew the lap of the new-come spring?
Verte was the kingdom's head sorceress, oracle, palace grump, and the only reason I hadn't died of sheer boredom.... One time, I blew up her caudron trying to make soup. In retaliation, she sent me a billy goat that ate my entire closet's contents.
What happens to anything beautiful? Viy ate it up.
Malavika Vishwanath. Don't try to say it you'll just piss me off.
Even with her failing vision, Violet West could see the scars. They had turned purple, almost red, from the icy cold, the color of the pears on the tree in the yard, the color of blood that can't be washed away and of things that can never be undone.
ardor which is tapas; the name Indra
Bright fame, bright glory will crown Lavinia. But she brings her people war.
Did you know Radha still waits, impatient for you, in Vrindavana? Like a wraith beneath the trees, since you didn't say farewell.