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To whom the wilie Adder, blithe and glad.
Woord is but wynd; leff woord and tak the dede.
Nothing belongs here," I said.
We're gathered here with
I didn't come here and I ain't leavin'.
I scarcely know the meaning of your question; much less can I answer it.
There are other worlds to sing in.
Where we love is home
Who hath the how is careless of the why
The fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heart.
There is a world elsewhere.
Whither thou know'est thy ass from thy elbow
Who hath bitter in his mouth, spits not all sweet.
Now. The only place this is.
Let the winds blow! a fiercer gale
Is wild within me! what may quell
That sullen tempest? I must sail
Whither, O whither, who can tell!
Thou from this land, I from myself am banish'd.
For wheresoe'er I turn my ravish'd eyes, Gay gilded scenes and shining prospects rise, Poetic fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground.
I like any place that isn't here.Place-- Edna Ferber
WHO WE ARE IS WHERE WE ARE Whenever
Shew me a lyer, and I'le shew thee a theefe.
Everywhere and nowhere as the March wind begin to rise and moan like a dead Berserker winding his horn, it drifted on the wind, lonely and savage.
Place. This is how
I was just wondering why you're here.
These times are unfriendly toward Worlds alternative to this one
ken whit tae dae wi' it.
Whereof one cannot speak, thereof one must be silent.
This episode of my life is brought to you by the letters W, t, and F. I do not understand.
Because, this is where you broke my heart.
The countryside they
Off to the STUDIO in my new whip
Where did this guy come from? It's like he's saying exactly what my heart needs to hear.
into my tightest place
Inhabited by those who died in wickness,
Into the wikeawades warld from sleep we are passing.
Woe is forerun with woe.
Whaddup, deskfucker?
reason on specific
And to a place I come where nothing shines.
(the whole world is at the
throat of the world,
everybody feels angry,
short-changed, cheated,
everybody is despondent,
disillusioned.)
I welcomed shots of
peace, tattered shards of
happiness.
Excuse the mess, but we live here.
For Whom the Snob Trolls
Into this Universe, and why not knowing,
Nor whence, like Water willy-nilly flowing;
And out of it, as Wind along the Waste,
I know not whither, willy-nilly blowing.
Sob, heavy world Sob as you spin, Mantled in mist Remote from the happy.
Our wyrds - our fates
Foever is composed of nows.
Whuppins were like kid taxes we paid with our behinds.
Wats yr typ?
people who can spell
Where the bee sucks, there suck I
In the cow-slip's bell i lie
There I couch when owls do cry
We live in the world our questions create,
Where there is life.
Tired with the Labour of Far Travel We Have Come unto Our Own Home O
Listen, where are you going?' 'What?' 'Where
Away with the flat of herFlat-- Jojo Moyes
We belong where we are most loved
Pardon me, Highness, a women waits whithout."
"Whithout what?
WindClan territory
Lord deliver me from myself.
In the black chaos where the seas and the skies become confused let the projectors blow their white trumpets of silence
("Roundness")
In Boffo's Novelty and Joke Emporium in Ankh-Morpork, all the whoopee cushions trumpeted in a doleful harmony;
Here or nowhere is our heaven.
Were the world mine...
What," he said slowly, "do you think you're doing here?"
"I work here." My lips felt cracked and dry all of a sudden. He tightened his grip on me and pulled me closer. Not really a place I wanted to be. I swallowed hard.
"Not here, fool. Seattle."
"I live here.
Here, or nowhere, is the thing we seek.
Sumer is icumen in,
Lhude sing cucc.
Groweth sed, and bloweth med,
And springth the wude nu,
Sing cuccu!
Time doth make cowherds of us all.
For by our ears our hearts oft tainted be.
Ye have ta ask me dat? Ye do na know dat ye are all dat madders ta me?
Felds hath eyen, and wode have eres.
Places: a cold, bleak, lonely day on the rim at Muley Point, Utah. And the heart-cracking loveliness of the blood-smeared, bitter, incomprehensible slaughterhouse of a world ...
You are either Now Here or Nowhere.-- Lisa Genova
Where I come from Nobody knows; And where I'm going Everything goes. The wind blows, The sea flows - And nobody knows.
I come from garbage.
away from me while I was gone, I-- Jodi Picoult
Reason, by a weariness that made everything around
out of my way cakesniffers
Erised stra ehru oyt ube cafru oyt on wohsi
The world invited me many places.
Where do you wanna belong?" I half whispered. His expression changed with quicksilver speed, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Anywhere they don't want me."
-Hardy Cateses & Liberty Jones
I'm spouting too much sense for you to understand
O poor mortals, how ye make this earth bitter for each other.
I belong deeply to myself.
There are worlds other than these.
I came from a place where there wasn't a lot of joy.
I put the words into a flask and flung them out to sea. Flung them far out from me, made through myself, but not myself. Only a fool tries to reconstruct a bunch of grapes from a bottle of wine.
The world is packed tight with fools.
To a terrible place which men's ears may not hear of, nor their eyes see it.
closed behind Anne
The winds with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kisst.
-( ... ) There's towns, Urb. An' the closer we get t'Letheras, the more of them. Wha's in towns, Urb? Taverns. Bars. So, we're not takin' a straight, pre-dic-table route.
- We're invading Lether from tavern to tavern?
- Aye.
To a fair day open the window, but make you ready as to a foule.
Through my seeking of what is beyond beautiful, of what is intriguing, of what is free from all imperfections and wrongs, I realise my soul is not from here.
I belong to a different place, from a different world, a different existence.
world for a couple of days.
You're from somewhere, aren't you?
We are all somewhere else, during.-- Katie Crouch
Wheresoe'er I am, - below, or else above you - Wheresoe'er you are, my heart shall truly love you.
Where but in the very asshole of comedown is redemption: as where but brought low, where but in the grief of failure, loss, error do we discern the savage afflictions that turn us around: where but in the arrangements love crawls us through
Something Fane fully
hey people im just chillin as usaual
My cup of sweets is not unmingled: it is dashed with a bitterness that I cannot hide from myself, disguise it as I will.
Were' is a son-of-a-bitch word.
Bad spellers of the world untie!