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Hungry wailing standeth not aloof.
And woe succeeds woe.
ken whit tae dae wi' it.
Next to that dragon Micha had wirtten: 'KIS EacH OthER'.
Abel looked at Anna. Anna looked at Abel.
'She is the little queen,' said Abel, 'in our fairy tale, at least.'
'One must obey the queen,' said Anna.
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Tizitash zeweter wode ene eye metah. I can't help thinking about you.
Umber whunnnn yerrrnnn umber whunnnn fayunnnn These sounds: even in the haze.
How do Polish people spell farm? E-I-E-I-O
In a long journey straw waighs.
STRYMAKTFJERDAN. Fjerdan might.
Ne nevere mo ne lakked hire pite;
Tendre-herted, slydynge of corage;
But trewely, I kan nat telle hire age.
Woe worth the day!
Wery weeny wight, plead for Morandmor! Notre Dame de la Ville, mercy of thy balmheartzyheat!
Weltschmerz: its the depression you feel when the world as it is does not line up with the world as you think it should be.
Workers of the world unite. It's not just a slogan anymore.
Ut laeve is genne pannekook
up yonder in the guzzling Germans' land,
N OthI n g can s urPas s the m y SteR y of s tilLnes s
Who can think wise or stupid things at all that were not thought already in the past.
[Ger., Wer kann was Dummes, wer was Kluges denken,
Das nicht die Vorwelt schon gedacht.]
Yours most sincerely,
Peter Van Houten
c/o Lidewij Vliegnthart
"WHAT?!" I shouted aloud. "WHAT IS THIS LIFE?
The Germans wit is in his fingers.
You little prick. It's a whelk ... it's a ... it's a ... dead whelk!
When the steede is stolne, shut the stable durre.
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.
Wuttaya say."
"Bill's inside," Lucille said. "Get me a drink, willya, Harry?"
"Sure.
There is a woe that is wisdom, a woe that is madness.
There's a backlash against womyn that's really bad right now.
My name is unpronounceable in your tongue, woman," it said.
"I'll be the judge of that," warned Granny, and added, "Don't call me woman."
"Very well. My name is WxrtHltl-jwlpklz," said the demon smugly.
Our wyrds - our fates
I'm a wuss - a complete wuss!
wup-wup-wup" - Pil and Popo
I speak the password primeval.
Foul whisp'rings are abroad.
Wabe. Maybe it's initials for something like Will All Babies Expectorate.
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.
Shew me a lyer, and I'le shew thee a theefe.
Geloof wat je wilt en je zult zien
(Believe what you want and you shall see)
Hige sceal pe heardra, heorte pe cenre,
mod sceal pe mare pe ure maegen lytlao.
( Will shall be the sterner, heart the bolder, spirit the greater as
our strength lessens. )
Wag and the world wags with you.
Wit: a whim followed by a wham.
Hello kerplunk, this is my dear friend pitter patter.
People of ze wurl, relax!
The bird, the best, the fisch eke in the see,They live in fredome, everich in his kynd.And I a man, and lakkith libertee.
I haf the sownd of more words butt i coud not remember the shaps of the letters.
Pardon me, Highness, a women waits whithout."
"Whithout what?
Winna ye be gaein' awa', to write buiks, an' gar fowk fin' oot what's the maitter wi' them?
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.
Beautee eneuch to mak a world to dote.
What might once have been called whining is now exalted as a process of asserting selfhood; self-absorption is regarded as a form of self-expression ...
World, you are beautifully drest.
Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak!
Saumensch, du dreckiges - it's about time!
When one is past, another care we have; Thus woe succeeds a woe, as wave a wave.
What soilders whey-face? The English for so please you. Take thy face hence.
WHANGDEPOOTENAWAH, n. In the Ojibwa tongue, disaster; an unexpected affliction that strikes hard.
You can call me namastunde or surfatunde. Either works.
The Chollerick drinkes, the Melancholick eats, the Flegmatick sleepes.
Whither thou goest...
Whittle was an amazing chap. Tiny, stubborn, unstoppable - jet-propelled! It's amazing the impact his invention has had upon the world.
Ah, man. (Talon)
What? (Wulf)
Friggin' Fabio alert. (Talon)
Hey, you're not too far from the mark either, blondie. (Wulf)
Bite me, Viking. (Talon)
Ludwik Szatera was a passionate lover of nostalgia. He could never come to terms with the eternal passage of men, objects and events. Each moment inexorably turning into the past was to him precious, invaluable, and he witnessed its passing with a sense of inexpressible regret.
The cause of the world's woe is birth, the cure of the world's woe is a bent stick.
Wi' basket oft shoo walks abroad To some poor lonely elf; To ivery one shoo knaws t' reight way At's poorer nor(2) herself. Shoo niverr speyks o' what shoo gives, Kind, gentle-hearted sowl; I' charity her hands find wark, Shoo's good alike to all.
Creu Gwir fel gwydr o ffwrnais awen Creating truth like glass from the furnace of inspiration
Think ere you speak
Rakkety Rakkety Rakkety Tam, the drums are beatin' braw. Rakkety Rakkety Rakkety Tam, are ye marchin' off tae war?
I don't keer w'at you do wid me, Brer Fox,' sezee, 'so you don't fling me in dat brier-patch. Roas' me, Brer Fox' sezee, 'but don't fling me in dat brier-patch,' sezee.
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'.
Sumer is icumen in,
Lhude sing cucc.
Groweth sed, and bloweth med,
And springth the wude nu,
Sing cuccu!
Stutter, stutter!
Wartihog put up his hand. "What happens if we can't read, sir?"
"No boasting, Wartihog!" boomed Gobber. "Get some idiot to read it for you.
Sob, heavy world Sob as you spin, Mantled in mist Remote from the happy.
May "the Meatball" Wexler.
Wiv difficulty 'an injinuity. Jest bein' smart, like.
But surely," Breuer
The wretch condemn'd with life to part,
Still, still on hope relies;
And every pang that rends the heart
Bids expectation rise.
Woyzeck
Yes, Captain, virtue! That I haven't figured out yet. I'm just a poor guy. The likes of us are wretched in this world and the next. If we ever got to heaven, we'd have to help make the thunder.
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Agenbite of Inwit
Give me a world, you have taken the world I was.
Emerson:bite me Whitne:you wish
The cholerick man never wants woe.
Gars auld claes look amaist as weel's the new.
Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
CNHAKRVR2TLK2PTHFDRPRP4LONGMSG-- Andy Weir
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.
Cwn Annwn," I said. "I think I'm finally pronouncing that right. Welsh. So many letters. So few vowels.
Bonkie bit Garp!"
Garp bit Bonkie
I speak some dwarvish.
Groangrousegurgling Toft's cumbersome whirligig turns slowly the room right roundabout the room.)
And when a beest is deed, he hath no peyne; But man after his deeth moot wepe and pleyne.
Where are my blades, Threadwitch?" He stubbornly still spoke in Dalmotti.
So Iseult stubbornly answered in Nomatsi: "Hidden.
Whut's the plan, Rob?" said one of them.
"Okay, lads, this is what we'll do. As soon as we see somethin', we'll attack it. Right?"
This caused a cheer.
"Ach, 'tis a good plan," said Daft Wullie.
Robin Einstein Sacrificial Lamb Varghese.
Crowpaw,I can hear the voices clearly now, this is for me to do.
Save the World-ers
The nuttes schell, thocht it be hard and teuch,Haldis the kirnill, and is delectabill.Sa lyis thair ane doctrine wyse aneuch,And full of fruit, under ane fenyeit Fabill.
Wagamama. Text messaging aficionados might like to note that this is one of the most satisfying words you can possibly type.
Police work wouldn't be possible without coffee," Wallander said.
"No work would be possible without coffee."
They pondered the importance of coffee in silence.
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