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Well, lookee there. Be a fuck of a night, yay?
Here's what I realized about the yam - it's the same colour as a Nerf ball. You may be wondering: 'Is he saying he ate a Nerf ball?' ...
To a fair day open the window, but make you ready as to a foule.
Listen, Ford," said Zaphod, "everything's cool and froody." "You mean everything's under control." "No," said Zaphod, "I do not mean everything's under control. That would not be cool and froody.
Minty? Your name is Minty Fresh?
To Yelena, our newest food taster. May you last longer than your predecessor.
You'se something tuh make uh man forgit to git old and forgit tuh die.
You all right'?" he said gruffly.
"Yeah," said Harry,
"No yer'he not," said Hagrid. "'Course yeh're not. But yeh will be.
In 1982 I was playing soccer at William and Mary, and a kid from Randolph-Macon called me a kike. I ran after him. 'I'm not a ... well, yes I am.
Wyrd bith ful araed (Fate is inexorable).
Yet in our ashen cold is fire yreken.
Bad spellers of the world untie!
Think ere you speak
Trying to tell you I'm the one, come and holla at me before I'm on the next thing, YMCMB.
Tonstant Weader fwowed up.
Yeats answered, "in looking for the next rhyme word.
'Y' is about the weakest letter of all. 'Y' can't make up its mind if it's a vowel or a consonant, can it?
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
Hygge" is like a good hug - but without the physical contact.
Wery weeny wight, plead for Morandmor! Notre Dame de la Ville, mercy of thy balmheartzyheat!
Panem today Panem tomorrow Panem FOREVER!!!
Winna ye be gaein' awa', to write buiks, an' gar fowk fin' oot what's the maitter wi' them?
Yech," said Simon.
"Don't 'yech' me. You're the one with the magical spit.
Fluke me, Murdstone.
You cannot imagine my emotion behind the yew hedge ...
Howay yabastaaz I'll t-t-take the f-f-fuckin lorrayaz! Am fuckin al reet me man. Why aye!
Fee-fi-fo-fum -
Now I'm borrowed.
Now I'm numb.
We be of one blood, ye and I
Kick your shoes off, kickem off
Welcome to the Glade.
God keepe me from foure houses, an Vsurers, a Taverne, a Spittle, and a Prison.
Creff was visibly agitated by the stranger's appearance at our door. Memory calls to mind the anxious wringing of his hands, resembling two furless pink badgers wrestling for each other's throats ...
Yorda...that's your name?
Thizz iz wat it iz
Fhat thouding do're.
You all righ'?"
"Yeah,"
"No yeh're not ... 'Course yeh're not. But yeh will be.
Hey, you sass that hoopy Ford Prefect? There's a frood who really knows where his towel is.
(Sass: know, be aware of, meet, have sex with; hoopy: really together guy; frood: really amazingly together guy.)
Creu Gwir fel gwydr o ffwrnais awen Creating truth like glass from the furnace of inspiration
The lyf so short, the craft so long to lerne.
It winna dee ye ony good, it disna ring. The salt fae the sea ruins the wiring, fast as I fix it. Besides,' said the man, as he came up to join us, 'I'm nae in the hoose tae be hearin ye, am I?
Felds hath eyen, and wode have eres.
Leave well alone.Leave-- T.h. White
All is not golde that shewyth goldishe hewe.
My friends call me Wrath," says Raffe. "My enemies call me Please Have Mercy. What's your name, soldier boy?
A grating sound came from the dragon's throat . . . "You offer me safety! You threaten me! With what?"
"With your name, Yevaud.
Fee, fi, fo, fum, I smell the blood of a Christian man, Be he dead, be he living, with my brand, I'll dash his brains from his brain-pan.
was my pore boy.
Worldfoam. I like that. It sounds fluffy.
You're a formidable riddler and I'll not match words with ye
I AM NOT UR BESTFRND BUT I'M UR GOODFRND..
My dear Frodo!' exclaimed Gandalf. 'Hobbits really are amazing creatures, as I have said before. You can learn all that there is to know about their ways in a month, and yet after a hundred years they can still surprise you at a pinch.
Heh! Fuck yew," I said.
Fee fi foe fum, she's scratching on my back. Oh, here she comes.
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and after reading this book, neither will you.
And after winter folweth grene May.
Tha know where thy are we' ferrets. Ya never know
where ya are we' lasses
not of this world,
Close your mouth, E'lir Kvothe, or I will feel obliged to put some vile tonic in it.
You'll never call him Fifi again.
The only time to buy these is on a day with no 'y' in it.
I'm crepuscular.
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.
Forever thine, forever mine.
that fucking motherfucker
Thy breath is like the steame of apple-pyes.
As to spelling the very frequent word though with six letters instead of two, it is impossible to discuss it, as it is outside the range of common sanity. In comparison such a monstrosity as phlegm for flem is merely disgusting.
Except I didn't say effEff-- Patrick Ness
No, no, no, Landemere. This time I'm putting my foot down. I mean it. Don't think you're going to smear syrup on my beard, as we say in Ramaldah. You're not making me change my mind by sweet talking me. I know your tricks, and I won't fall for them.
You are avake, yah?" said a voice in a horribly recognizable accent.
"Yah," I muttered, rubbing my head. "And you are still a jerk, yah?
Not even Hell could keep me from you
You bore ne rigid.
Come with me, sweet lass, and I'll make good on me promise to chase ye through the woods like a highlander." Broen spoke in a rich timbre laced with good humor. " Ye there ... Lads, be sporting now and let me ravish this charming creature the way only a Scotsman can!
I 'uz mos' to de foot er de islan' b'fo' I found' a good place. I went into de woods en jedged I wouldn' fool wid raffs no mo', long as dey move de lantern roun' so. I had my pipe en a plug er dog-leg, en some matches in my cap, en dey warn't wet, so I 'uz all right.
In good yeares corne is hay, in ill yeares straw is corne.
You know nothing John Snow
the wildling Ygritte
Ful wys is he that kan himselve knowe.
Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
Festina lente. You know what that means?"
Hurry slowly."
Bene." He smiled.
-A Good & Happy Child
Your apartment isn't what I want to come inside, Fi.
By all means," cried the bard, his eyes lighting up. "A Fflam to the rescue! Storm the castle! Carry it by assault! Batter down the gates!"
"There's not much of it left to storm," said Eilonwy.
"Oh?" said Fflewddur, with disappointment. "Very well, we shall do the best we can.
Good Hobbinoll, what garres thee greete?
What! hath some wolfe thy tender lambes ytorne?
Or is thy bagpype broke, that soundes so sweete?
Or art thou of thy loved lasse forlorne?
A fair feeld ful of folk fond I ther bitwene -Of alle manere of men, the meene and the riche,Werchynge and wandrynge as the world asketh.
Yautja are weird.
Oh, goddamn," said Minty Fresh (damn on the downbeat, with pain and sustain). "Goddamn, my hood and grille are all fucked up. Goddamn. I will tolerate the rising of darkness to cover the world, but you do not fuck with my ride.
Semper Fi! MotherFucker!
What early tongue so sweet saluteth me?
Foul are my contents but sweeter than filth from the mouth.
An Druides be, thanne answere me: whos love in Eire is moste fyn and fre?" Herne
"whether in bedde or in feeld do ye meet, Flidais awaiteth your limbes to greet." Atticus
Hey." Lon said to Kar Yee, towering over her. "Hanging in there?"
"This? Pfft. It's nothing." Kar Yee said with a silly grin. "How's my favorite pirate captain? Did you come to give me something nice to look at? A little pirate booty?" She snorted a laugh at her own joke.
If y'all fresh to death, then I'm deceased.
Okonomy means favorite. And Yaki means fried. So it is your favorite things - fried.
Don't add an eezy to my name, 'cause it has never been that'
Yblessed be god that I have wedded fyve! Welcome the sixte, whan that evere he shal.
Och, aye. So the lass saved your life by stabbing ye.
Holy cheesy fuckballs!
If the professors of English will complain to me that the students who come to the universities, after all those years of study, still cannot spell 'friend,' I say to them that something's the matter with the way you spell friend.
An' when they git ready ... I say, when they git ... ever hear tell of a shoggoth? 'Hey, d'ye hear me? I tell ye I know what them things be - I seen 'em one mght when ... eh-ahhh-ah! e'yahhh ...
You pompous, rotund, neighborly, vacuous, complacent ... - Yossarian
Yossarian!!!(?)!
For I have seyn of a ful misty morwe Folowen ful ofte a myrie someris day.