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Erised stra ehru oyt ube cafru oyt on wohsi
If I were to be honest, I'm probably fifty percent bagel. Okay, fine, sixty percent.
The red tongues that went licking up my heap of wood were an altogether new and strange thing to Weena.
But come bad chance
And wee joyne to it our strength
And wee teach it art and length
It selfe o'er us to advance.
Owr brave little shank!
Don't you mean, witch?
Garlick maketh a man wynke, drynke, and stynke.
MOOSEN!!!!!!! There many MOOSEN in the WOODSEN! MANY MUCH MOOSEN! The Meisin wanted and the MOOSEN and ...
Until tomorrow, Fair Isolde.
How do Polish people spell farm? E-I-E-I-O
Margowegottagohomeandtell.
Rune, made Anita "doolally in
You little prick. It's a whelk ... it's a ... it's a ... dead whelk!
P.S. Please give my love to Tink, she always was such a funny little bug
Now gae your wa'sTho'anes as gude As ever happit flesh and blude, Yet part we maunthe case sae hard is, Amang the writers and the bardies That lang they'll brook the auld I trow, Or neibours cry,'Weel brook the new'.
Gilly Gilleshpee
Ena milo melomon, frai is frau and swee is too, swee is two when swoo is free, ana mala woe is we!
You can call me namastunde or surfatunde. Either works.
Yorda...that's your name?
The mystery of language was revealed to me. I knew then that 'W-A-T-E-R' meant the wonderful cool something that was flowing over my hand. That living word awakened my soul, gave it light, joy, set it free.
You're a dead language, you know that? No one is like you, and you are like no one.
Wotan of Walhalla,
Jill showed friend Kay the cute white mice.
They liked to run races for cheese.
Mice were lots of fun to play with.
Jill said, "Take Poopsie, the male one, please!
That girl can barely spell her name.
Fool beckons fool, and dunce awakens dunce.
Before I eat your bagel, we should be formally introduced, don't you think?
Bychan: little one Cariad: sweetheart, beloved one Annwyl:
Semmelweis reflex. They
In a long journey straw waighs.
Tizitash zeweter wode ene eye metah. I can't help thinking about you.
I that in heill wes and gladnes Am trublit now with gret seiknes And feblit with infermite: Timor Mortis conturbat me.* * Fear of Death troubles me.
Bad spellers of the world untie!
Shilo, when I was young, I used to call you name.
Morning, little one
Master of the Dark Shadow. For I also, Niniel, had my darkness, in which dear things were lost; but now I have overcome it, I deem.
Who is wurs shod, than the shoemakers wyfe,With shops full of shoes all hir lyfe?
Mother Maybelle, have mercy, we've just been discovered.
And gladly wolde he lerne, and gladly teche.
Come to think of it, just about every tool was shaped like either a weenie or a pistol, depending on your point of view.
Gril: Hay ... If there's a will, there's a way.
Boy: True!
Katahimikan ...
Boy: Kaso ngayon minsan distorted na e. There's the way, where's the will?
Girl: Ooh Solid! Rak en Rol!
Life as Hunter Thompson's mother was no weenie roast.
Let the world wagge, and take mine ease in myne Inne.
Wynken, Blynken, and Nod one night
Sailed off in a wooden shoe, -
Sailed on a river of crystal light
Into a sea of dew.
AMEL (A'MEL) n.s.[email, Fr.]The matter with which the variegated works are overlaid, which we call enamelled. The materials of glass melted with calcined tin, compose an undiaphanous body. This white amel is the basis of all those fine concretes that goldsmiths and artificers
yee naaldlooshii." "The
I hold a mouses wit not worth a leke, That hath but on hole for to sterten to.
I'm a lost soul. We do wail.
Q: Why do seagulls live near the sea? A: Because if they lived near the bay, they'd be called bagels.
Ven mazel kumt, shtelt im a shtul. When mazel comes, pull up a chair for it. (p. 292)
Get out of my chair, dillhole!
Whether goest, griefe? where I am wont.
People of ze wurl, relax!
Tinks titties Rache
Jenks
My wails of sorrow
are tormenting my soul
Ful wys is he that kan himselve knowe.
Taleenoi olngisoilechashur.
I am so tired, I can hardly type these worfs.
Mr. Rip Wan winkle, be a star that twinkle.
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.
Never resist a sentence you like, in which language takes its own pleasure and in which, after having abused it for so long, you are stupefied by its innocence.
Hello, my name is ees Lebkuchen Spice, and I vant to show you my coooooookies ...
Blah, blah, blah. Demon boy, I can't speak that language. Furthermore, I don't want to pollute my brain by learning it. So it's time for you to learn mine. First lesson-I'm Say-been. I'm oft described as byoo-tee-full and mah-jest'ick.
Whoever invented English
should have learned
to spell.
In a somer seson, whan softe was the sonne, I shoop me into shroudes as I a sheep were, In habite an heremite unholy of werkes, Went wide in this world wondres to here.
Morni<>ng>ngng> sun fills the house, creamy as lemon chiffon, lighti<>ng>ngng> the insides of cupboards and empty closets and clean, bare floors.
You give good woo.
Ut laeve is genne pannekook
You're my Aslan.
When I'm out the country, niggas call me Neeki. Hi, how are you? Yes, it's nice to meet me.
Have some bread and butter. The bread
and butter is for Gwendolen. Gwendolen is devoted to bread and
butter.
You're ... in ... the ... Dol ... drums, wailed a voice that sounded far away.
I'm fairly certain YOLO is just Carpe Diemm for stupid people.
What, you egg? Young fry of treachery!
Jool Noret, we admire you. You are the scourge of Omnius." "I am merely doing my job.
Ah, furchte fruchte, timid Danaides! Ena milo melomon, frai is frau and swee is too, swee is two when swoo is free, ana mala woe is we! A pair of sycopanties with amygdaleine eyes, one old obster lumpky pumpkin and three meddlars on their slies.
Agenbite of Inwit
Thus with hir fader for a certeyn space
Dwelleth this flour of wyfly pacience,
That neither by hir wordes ne hir face
Biforn the folk, ne eek in her absence,
Ne shewed she that hir was doon offence.
to be ME, Merewyn. These
I just bonked a werewulf on the noggin. Jeez.
Wats yr typ?
people who can spell
And woe succeeds woe.
Geloof wat je wilt en je zult zien
(Believe what you want and you shall see)
Go litel bok, go, litel myn tragedye,
Ther God thi makere yet, er that he dye,
So sende myght to make in som comedye!
But litel book, no makyng thow n'envie,
But subgit be to alle poesye;
And kis the steppes where as thow seest pace
Virgile, Ovide, Omer, Lucan, and Stace.
Zola Budd: so small, so waif-like, you literally can't see her. But there she is
Just hopped off the plane came back from Vancouv Little white tee sum boobs & bamboo
Unca Jay!"
"How's it going Claire?"
She giggled. "Qwil aaaaawl wet now."
"I can see that. Where's your mama?"
"Gone, gone, gone," Claire sang. "Cwaire pway wid Qwil aaaawl day. Cwaire nebber gowin home.
Cute? I think my testosterone level just dropped
- Ranger
Meow, Meow, Motherfucker.
You make me proud to spell my name woman ... you make me proud to be your friend ...
waif. They would hear his reedy voice, the one he'd had in the war. He swallowed, knew that all he had for a voice box was a little whistle cut from a willow switch. Worse - he had nothing to say. The crowd
FYI, when I type WTF, you are supposed to read What the Fuck? Same with OMG, and OMFG, which are Oh My God and Oh My Fucking God. Only a completely lame Disney Channel nimnode pronounces the letters.
We are no longer the knights who say Ni! We are now the knights who say ekki-ekki-ekki-pitang-zoom-boing!
'Gaydamak' in Turkish means a fighter. That's me.
- Fair enough, dit Linus Brandell.
The man that will nocht quhen he may Sall haif nocht quhen he wald.
This is some minx's token,
will-o'-the-wisp
Damn deez doilies!
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