Buttercup’s parents did not have exactly what you might call a happy marriage. All they ever dreamed of was leaving each other.
Buttercup's mother whirled on him. 'Did you forget to pay your taxes?' (This was after taxes. But everything is after taxes. Taxes were here even before stew.)
But when a girl gives a boy a dead squid - that had to mean something.
And what have I done? What? WHAT?...You've stolen them. With that, Cornelia fled, but Buttercup understood; she knew who them was. The boys. The beef-witted featherbrained rattledskulled clodpated dim...
Actually, of course, it didn't explain anything, but whenever doctors are confused about something, which is really more frequently than any of us would do well to think about, they always snatch at s...
I know something you do not know. I am not left-handed either.
I have come to terms with my life, and that is my affair - i am not cold, i swear, but i have decided certain things, it is best for me to ignore emotion; i have not been happy dealing with it.
Westley: This is true love — you think this happens every day?
Westley and I are joined by the bond of love and you cannot track that, not with a thousand bloodhounds, and you cannot break it, not with a thousand swords.
Terrible things can happen when you’re overtired. I was overtired the night your father proposed.
No one could be following us yet? the Spaniard asked. No one, the Sicilian assured him. It would be inconceivable. Absolutely inconceivable? Absolutely, totally, and, in all other ways, inconceivable,...
My heart was now a secret garden and the walls were very high.
It was all part of growing up. You got these little quick passions, you blinked, and they were gone. You forgave faults, found perfection, fell madly; then the next day the sun came up and it was over...
Hace una hora, creí que te amaba más de lo que ninguna mujer ha amado nunca a unhombre, pero media hora más tarde, supe que lo que había sentido entonces no eranada comparado con lo que sentí después....
Dummy, dummy, go out now and fill your tummy.
Do I love you? My God, if your love were a grain of sand, mine would be a universe of beaches! If your love were-I don't understand that first one yet, Buttercup interrupted. She was starting to get v...
But I don't think you would accept my help, since I'm only waiting up here so that I can kill you.That does put a damper on our relationship, the man in black said then.
But I also have to say, for the umpty-umpth time, that life isn't fair. It's just fairer than death, that's all.
And 5:25 when the screaming started outside the main gate.
This was long after hairdressers; in truth, ever since there have been women, there have been hairdressers, Adam being the first, though the King James scholars do their very best to muddy this point....