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My whinstone house my castle is, I have my own four walls.
In the Old Peculiar language, the word ymbryne (pronounced imm-brinn) means "revolution" or "circuit.
Though worlds of wanwood leafmeal lie;
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.
You know nothing John Snow
the wildling Ygritte
Let the world wagge, and take mine ease in myne Inne.
Gwydion stood as a wolf at bay, his green eyes glittering, his teeth bared.
Miss Wyndham, when I first met you in London, I thought you the most intelligent and the strongest girl I had ever had the pleasure of meeting. She would never moon after some mopey, dark boy. She would look for the man that challenged her, amused her, and made her sparkle and enjoy life.
Without even thinking about it, she reached out for warmth, reached out for acceptance. She was hurt and as much as she tried to build up the wall of protection and never let anyone in again, Wharick had changed her building capabilities. Wharick had changed her heart.
Something is not right,' Weavyr announced. She crouched lower over one spot in the Wyrd and tugged, redirecting the threads. In the moments that followed, throughout the world, hearts were broken, brilliant careers were launched and dreams were dashed. A volleyball serve also went awry.
Warthogpox High School was the worst school in the city of Wyvernwing, and Harry Hames Moffer was its most infamous student.
Wylan looked as if he was ready to wet himself. Helvar appeared grim as always. Jesper just grinned and whispered, Well, we've managed to get ourselves locked into the most secure prison in the world. We're either geniuses or the dumbest sons of bitches to ever breathe air.
My acronym is WWSJD: What Would Steve Jobs Do?
I really liked Wynton when I first met him. He's still a nice young man, only confused.
Always hit where the mark isn't looking"
"Who's Mark?" asked Wylan.
King of tha westcoast
Lake Winnipesaukee, he
Wharick is the king. I know you already knew that. And by the way, Exian's head in a bag? Gross gift for a king, just sayin'. (Breccan)
I wish the word whimsical wasn't used now.
Wamblecropt is the most exquisite word in the English language. Say it. Each syllable is intolerably beautiful.
Wery weeny wight, plead for Morandmor! Notre Dame de la Ville, mercy of thy balmheartzyheat!
Mellingey Stream
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.
Do you have a name?" "Ygritte." Her
Intelligence reports and local folklore together perpetuated tales of his bloody adventures across the rim worlds and badlands of Terran space. It was his trademark and often over the last two decades, history proclaimed in large bloody letters that 'Kilroy woz 'ere.
When (Rube) Waddell
had control and some sleep, he was unbeatable.
Those half-learn'd witlings, num'rous in our isle
As half-form'd insects on the banks of Nile
Reynolds Lucius Wadsworth III was Waddy's real name, the result of a three-generation tradition of unparalleled cruelty in the naming of first-born boys.
By Woden, God of Saxons,
From whence comes Wensday, that is Wodensday,
Truth is a thing that ever I will keep
Unto thylke day in which I creep into
My sepulchre
Mawidge is a dweam wiffin a dweam. The dweam of wuv wapped wiffin the gweater dweam of everwasting west. Eternity is our fwiend, wemember that, and wuv wiw fowwow you fowever.
On the Jellicoe road
Mister ... "
"Wrexion." Chase supplied with great dignity. "Mr.Hugh G. Wrexion.
On Wenlock Edge the wood's in trouble;His forest fleece the Wrekin heaves;The wind it plies the saplings double, And thick on Severn snow the leaves.
I just looked over and saw our wieners in a wad," then-Brewers manager Ned Yost said after the game.
(Who Did No Harm to No Man all the Dais of Her Life. Reader, Can You Say Lykewise?).
For thogh we slepe, or wake, or rome, or ryde, Ay fleeth the tyme; it nyl no man abyde.
Link Wray is the all-time legend.
Everything just changed. Watney's headed for Pathfinder.
Drizzt turned and tried to catch him, but the huge man bowled the drow over and continued on. Face first into a tree. Before Drizzt could get over to help, Wulfgar was up again and running, too scared and embarrassed, to even groan.
My Westley will come for me.
Henry York, aka Whimpering Child, aka WC (hair sample included), is hereby identified as Enemy, Hazard, and Human Mishap to all faeren in all districts, in all ways, and in all worlds.
[W]ords are fine, but it has to be what a generation reads into those words.
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.
Darius began to walk away, but as if he thought better of it, turned back to face Wharick. He stared into the Gwardian's eyes for a moment and then spoke quietly. If ever a blade comes that close to my neck brother, the only debt you owe me is to make sure it connects.
Wabe. Maybe it's initials for something like Will All Babies Expectorate.
Listeria, wisteria. Ha. Funny words. She
Popular, gentle, solitary and eccentric, Wyndham lived with his mother, wore heavy glasses and high-waisted trousers, gave off random murmurs and squeaks, and moved with an amphibian gait.
Most Yancy field
ken whit tae dae wi' it.
I," said Lymond, in the voice unmistakably his which honeyed his most lethal thoughts, "I am a narwhal looking for my virgin. I have sucked up the sea like Charybdis and failing other entertainment will spew it three times daily, for a fee.
Witticisms are fire-arms, that make a noise and give pain ...
What in the name of Voldy's pasty-white rear end was that?
You're Beau Wyndham! Well, I'll be damned!'
'The prospect,' said Sir Richard, bored, 'leaves me unmoved
It was no use getting angry with Wullie; he lived in a Wullie-shaped world of his own. You had to think diagonally.
The presiding spirit of Welsh history has been the shape-shifter Gwydion the Magician, who always changed his shape and always stayed the same.
Like all male creatures Wimsey was a simple soul at bottom.
Who is wurs shod, than the shoemakers wyfe,With shops full of shoes all hir lyfe?
Ummmm, Excuse me, Cokey McWhoreslut?
Tremulous smile. "Your Grace, glad tidings," he announced. "Wyman
Sir Wystan," Ryla stated. "You have come. Is the danger quite near?"
"Not yet, little one, but it is always wise to be several steps ahead of it," the old knight said gently.
Diddley dee I have got to pee
Westering's died out, Jody.
By the Wyrd Throne of Glass Series
Pardon me, Highness, a women waits whithout."
"Whithout what?
Wuttaya say."
"Bill's inside," Lucille said. "Get me a drink, willya, Harry?"
"Sure.
My beautiful Ivey.
Cwn Annwn," I said. "I think I'm finally pronouncing that right. Welsh. So many letters. So few vowels.
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.
Thy tongue
Makes Welsh as sweet as ditties highly penn'd,
Sung by a fair queen in a summer's bower,
With ravishing division, to her lute.
Margowegottagohomeandtell.
This episode of my life is brought to you by the letters W, t, and F. I do not understand.
Wojtyla was a warrior, who did more to end the Soviet Union than even America.
of the afternoon Mr. Fitz-Wattle----
Exactly. Au revoir!" Whittington
Oh, stow your whids, you dreary watering-pot,
Felds hath eyen, and wode have eres.
It is that word 'hunny,' my darlings, that marks the first place in The House at Pooh Corner at which Tonstant Weader fwowed up.
I want - I know I shouldn't stay, but I can't - I don't want to lose this. I don't want to lose any of you. I don't want to be Nathaniel anymore. I want to be Neil for as long as I can." "Good," Wymack said. "I'd have a hell of a time fitting 'Wesninski' on a jersey." Browning
Though ye loue not to bye the pyg in the poke,Yet snatche ye at the poke, that the pyg is in,Not for the poke, but the pyg good chepe to wyn.
Young foliage sweet bronze.
Most strongly scented of all wisterias.
Deep spring: overcome by my own perfume.
Wyrd bith ful araed (Fate is inexorable).
And so it continued all day, wynde after wynde, from a room beyond came the whistle of a teakettle. Now, you really must join me. I've some marvelous Darjeeling, and some delicious petits fours a friend of mine gave me for Christmas.
Groangrousegurgling Toft's cumbersome whirligig turns slowly the room right roundabout the room.)
Liadia broke the Wraith Alliance."
Black Knife stilled. "How do you know that?"
"A refugee told me."
"Who?"
"I didn't ask for a name. I didn't want you to go after anyone, if you found out."
He tilted his head a fraction. "You don't trust me?"
"Of course not. You're a vigilante.
Let me love you, Ysolde. Let this happen. Since I was reborn, I have lived every moment in despair because I lost you. Let me worship you now as I've longed to do all those years.
Baltic, Love In The Time of Dragons
In the 1880s, a weedy Easterner named Owen Wister had something like a nervous breakdown. Wyoming, with its wide-open spaces and healthy pursuits, was prescribed as a cure. Wister was immediately smitten by the taciturn cowboys and the rules imposed upon them by the cattle barons.
Father, it's Wistala. Wistala."
Father grimaced. "You're a star, Wistala - I saw you twinkling beneath dear Irelia last night. You, Auron, and Jizara all in a row. I'll be up there soon. Wait.
(Some girl) "You said we'd have breakfast!"
(Jasper) "If i live, i'll buy you waffles."
"You don't have enough money to buy her waffles," Wylan grumbled.
"Be quite. We're in a library.
Whither, O splendid ship, thy white sails crowding,Leaning across the bosom of the urgent West,That fearest nor sea rising, nor sky clouding,Whither away, fair rover, and what thy quest?
What are you doing here, you fuck wad? You know he's up their because of you.
Swyft, a shameless lickspittle whose greatest accomplishment was marrying his equally chinless daughter to Ser Kevan, and thereby attaching himself to the Lannisters.
He telephoned half an hour ago. Mr. Gail Wynand.
What soilders whey-face? The English for so please you. Take thy face hence.
Evil tongues never want a whet.
I'm bored to death. Perhaps I should pillage one of my neighbors for my own amusement. It seems to work for Drowden.
So weenybeenyveenyteeny.
For the benefit of those half-dozen people who will see a name like Gwillim and put this book down in order to go look it up to see where it comes from - it is the Welsh version of William
Lovey dovey or fucky wucky
I longed to know the world's name.
poxy shitweasel,