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and although the W came along in the tenth century, modern Germans still seem to manage perfectly well by using a V instead. Except when the German managing director of Aston Martin tries to say 'vanquish'.
Into the wikeawades warld from sleep we are passing.
I hope y'all haven't punk'd me or anything and you're actually calling me a wuss.
Woord is but wynd; leff woord and tak the dede.
Wit defies death
but death defines wit
S.P.A.M. S.enseless P.eople A.always M.essaging
Foul whisp'rings are abroad.
Wil. Of course. - Tobiah
You little prick. It's a whelk ... it's a ... it's a ... dead whelk!
Should I marry W.? Not if she won't tell me the other letters in her name.
WindClan territory
Felds hath eyen, and wode have eres.
Here lies a Proof that Wit can never be
Defence enough against Mortality
In a long journey straw waighs.
Mind your P's and Q's.
Work is a four-letter word that ends with "K.
The Germans wit is in his fingers.
You can't be a winner if you're a whiner ... wiener.
WWBD? What would Buffy do?
Emerson:bite me Whitne:you wish
So amaze! Such name!
Sssssarah with five s's is
Still two syllablessssss
For the loser now
Will be later to win
Will, is that you?
The problem with having the name Wyeth is that immediately, when people hear the name, they all of a sudden see weathered barns in a field or something.
1. Form the possessive singular of nouns with 's.
We wail, batten, sport, clip, clasp, sunder, dwindle, die:
The Macedonian Endeavour Channel was screening live coverage of the world series of the Who's Got the Stupidest Name (WGSN) competition. First prize had already gone to Brian Burdock, a French Algerian with a penchant for Longchamp.
Who's world is this, the world is yours.
Exactly. Au revoir!" Whittington
Witticisms are fire-arms, that make a noise and give pain ...
I will perform the function of a whetstone, which is about to restore sharpness to iron, though itself unable to cut.
[Lat., Fungar vice cotis, acutum
Reddere quae ferrum valet, exsors ipsi secandi.]
Be nat wrooth, my lord, though that I pleye. Ful ofte in game a sooth I have herd seye!
WAGs ... That's a technical term we engineers use. It means 'Wild-Assed Guess'.
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WI felt I ought to comment on that, but nothing occurred to me.
Hw Cumming is also on Goodreads as H.W. Cumming
Your dog has not lost any time in catching up on his beauty sleep." "Just do not utter any word that begins with w," she said, "especially with the letters a-l-k attached. You would soon discover how deeply asleep he is.
Men think wiles charming unless they find out your charms are wiles.
There's not enough WTF in the world.
"S" on my chest cause I'm ready to save him Ready to get buck on anybody that plays him
You have a ready wit. Tell me when it's ready.
The time for witticisms is over and the time for wits beginning. If
S-U-C-I-D-E
Do You want to end everything with only six alphabets?
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.
Sense is our helmet, wit is but the plume; The plume exposes, 'tis our helmet saves. Sense is the diamond, weighty, solid, sound; When cut by wit, it casts a brighter beam; Yet, wit apart, it is a diamond still.
The smylere with the knyf under the cloke.
The best way to spell victory? K-I-L-L.
The wino and I know the pain of back bustin'.
Because I'm a synesthete I see characters in colors and I perceive a W as green.
Are you telling me, or are you asking me?" Kathel said sarcastically.
"Depends on your answer," Wharick
replied.
"Yes, Gwardian. It would be my honor to be your second."
"Then I was telling you," Wharick told him.
There was a mews in a lane which runs down by one wall of the garden. I lent the ostlers a hand in rubbing down their
What soilders whey-face? The English for so please you. Take thy face hence.
Wit is brushwood; judgment, timber; the one gives the greatest flame, the other yields the most durable heat; and both meeting make the best fire.
Wit is like caviar - it should be served in small portions and not spread about like marmalade.
Why is S-A-S pronounced S-A-W? It should be Ar-Kansas. Did Kansas object?
R is for wussies if you're talking about blood and guts.
I lost a world the other day. Has anybody found? You'll know it by the rows of stars around it's forehead bound. A rich man might not notice it; yet to my frugal eye of more esteem than ducats. Oh! Find it, sir, for me!
Don't whine ... laugh.
Let the world wagge, and take mine ease in myne Inne.
They please the world mostrong>ststrong>, who please Christrong>ststrong> leastrong>ststrong>.
Erised stra ehru oyt ube cafru oyt on wohsi
I wish the word whimsical wasn't used now.
Whelks are strange and comforting.
They have no notion of community life and they breed very quietly.
But they have a strong sense of personal dignity.
Even lying face down in a tray of vinegar there is something noble about a whelk.
Which cannot be said for everybody.
Whose cruel idea was it for the word "lisp" to have an "s" in it?
Whiffle [whine and wheeze and snuff and sniffle]: The annoying scratchy sound made by weepy feminists as they lament the sufferings of women and, houndlike, sniff out evidence of male oppression.
W if for Women. They're awful, mendacious,
Nasty and selfish, cruel and salacious,
As thievish as gypsies, more crazy than Celts
Be sure that you never fuck anything else
At wuntz? What HE do?
What HE do? Who do?
Wuntz do hoo doo? How do he do hoo doo?
Once do who do? What? What!? To wit, WHAT.
It was heartbreaking to see old Ossis trying to ape the thinking of Wessis, trying to master the lingo of capitalist self-promotion.
And what this ECW is doing is educating you people once again that there IS wrestling, spelt W-R-E-S-T-L-I-N-G, out there.
Writing's in the nouns.
I don't hafta take his sass
Everyone knows a Wixen when we smell one. You smell the prettiest, a mixture of strawberries, sex and deceit. Dior should bottle it.
A witer's mind is NEVER silent. It is always conducting the next symphony of words.
It's really only nuclear weapons that deserve the WMD acronym.
To whom the wilie Adder, blithe and glad.
The pleasure of gratifying whim is very great. It is known only by those who are whimsical.
Also, please watch your language. Everything you type is being broadcast live all over the world. [12:15] WATNEY: Look! A pair of boobs! - (.Y.)
If things go badly for me tonight, I want you to stay with Mr. Wynter; he will pay you a decent wage."
"Will he make me bathe?"
"No, he will debate the matter with you until you decide to wash."
"Ah. One of those.
I'm sorry about dragging you into my evil schemes with my masculine wiles. I didn't realise, um, the force of my own wiliness. I don't actually use my wiles a lot.
Whining and panting beneath
Your problem is that you wanna better word for world
The world has raised its whip; where will it descend
Jes, I've thought about this-"
"Thought of me? Late at night? What was I wearing?"
"I've thought about your powers," Wylan said, cheeks flushing pinker.
Whining is anger through a small opening.
The rectum of Wybo Gerritszoon releases a hot fart of horror.
new personality who dis
A where's honest
Wit - the salt with which the American humorist spoils his intellectual cookery by leaving it out.
Wit is a form of force that leaves the limbs at rest.
To Mr. Jones, she said, imagine you're looking up at a blue sky, and imagine a tiny airplane skywriting the letter Z. Then let the wind erase the letter. Then imagine the plane writing the letter Y. Let the wind erase it. Then the letter X. Erase it. Then the letter W.
Let the wind erase it.
Llllllllllllllllllllllllllllllldkfawawetwlcw Werrejq32rjklwfe Fuck. This.
What would you call the highest happiness? Wratislaw was asked. The sense of competence, was the answer, given without hesitation.
WHANGDEPOOTENAWAH, n. In the Ojibwa tongue, disaster; an unexpected affliction that strikes hard.
Sob, heavy world Sob as you spin, Mantled in mist Remote from the happy.
The sibilant s is the most difficult sound to correct.
The world of wonders!
I have not watched WAGs World, I have not watched the BBC's Upstairs, Downstairs, either. It would be Downton Abbey, I think.
Th blu nyt
th stRs u can't c
th hum tht nevr gOs awy
Another words, aWords-- Barry Ford
What thoughts I have of you tonight, Walt Whit-
man, for I walked down the sidestreets under the trees
with a headache self-conscious looking at the full moon.
In my hungry fatigue, and shopping for images,
I went into the neon fruit supermarket, dreaming of
your enumerations!