Quotes about wordplay

Justice has to be cold. Deal with it it's just ice.

One can not understand language because language cannot understand itself does not want to understand

I dunno." She sat on the bench and hugged the robe like a pillow. "I still think that Brett guy is cute.""Good luck getting him away from Bekka." Cleo gathered her silky black hair into a high pony and pink-dabbed Smith's Rosebud Salve on her lips. "She's got more grip than Crazy Glue.""More cling than Saran Wrap," Lala added."More hold than Final Net." Cleo giggled."More possession than The Exorcist," Lala managed."More clench than butt cheeks," Blue chimed in."More competition than American Id

Wordplay hides a key to reality that the dictionary tries in vain to lock inside every free word.

Life never be serious with you it always make fun of you so learn to have fun.

Dancing is a perpendicular expression of a horizontal desire.

Ducking for apples -- change one letter and it's the story of my life.

I'd call him a sadistic, hippophilic necrophile, but that would be beating a dead horse.

Three,' reckoned the captain, 'ourselves make seven, counting Hawkins, here. Now, about honest hands?'Most likely Trelawney's own men," said the doctor; 'those he had picked up for himself, before he lit on Silver.'Nay,' replied the squire. 'Hands was one of mine.'I did think I could have trusted Hands,' added the captain.

Beware the ideas of March... just one little letter changes the whole meaning. I love the way worms can do that.

Your friends are all the dullest dogs I know. They are not beautiful: they are only decorated. They are not clean: they are only shaved and starched. They are not dignified: they are only fashionably dressed. They are not educated: they are only college passmen. They are not religious: they are only pewrenters. They are not moral: they are only conventional. They are not virtuous: they are only cowardly. They are not even vicious: they are only “frail.” They are not artistic: they are only lasci

Everyone lives in two worlds,” Maggie said, speaking in an absentminded sort of way while she studied her letters. “There’s the real world, with all its annoying facts and rules. In the real world, there are things that are true and things that aren’t. Mostly the real world s-s-s-suh-sucks. But everyone also lives in the world inside their own head. An inscape, a world of thought. In a world made of thought—in an inscape—every idea is a fact. Emotions are as real as gravity. Dreams are as powerf

Why it's simply impassible!Alice: Why, don't you mean impos

Leave your incidental Dick.

Now me,” said Mr. Vandemar.“What number am I thinking of?” “I beg your pardon?” “What number am I thinking of?” repeated Mr. Vandemar. “It’s between one and a lot,” he added, helpfully.

Alice sighed wearily. `I think you might do something better with the time,' she said, `than waste it in asking riddles that have no answers.'`If you knew Time as well as I do,' said the Hatter, `you wouldn't talk about wasting it. It's him.'`I don't know what you mean,' said Alice.`Of course you don't!' the Hatter said, tossing his head contemptuously. `I dare say you never even spoke to Time!'`Perhaps not,' Alice cautiously replied: `but I know I have to beat time when I learn music.'`Ah! that

Don't look at me in that tone of voice.

Why it's simply impassible!Alice: Why, don't you mean impossible? Nothing's impossible!

Brevity is the soul of lingerie.

Arthur: If I asked you where the hell we were, would I regret it?Ford: We're safe.Arthur: Oh good.Ford: We're in a small galley cabin in one of the spaceships of the Vogon Constructor Fleet. that I wasn't previously aware of.

That woman speaks eighteen languages, and can't say 'No' in any of them.

Many people die at twenty five and aren't buried until they are seventy five.

I think a man's "wordplay" can be so fucking sexy!!! I love a good mind fuck!!

I'd rather have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy.

It pleases him how Spell is how the word is made but also, in the hands of the magician, how the world is changed. One letter separates Word from World, and that letter is like the number one, or an 'I', or a shaft of light between almost closed curtains. There is an old letter called a thorn, which jags and tears at the throat as it's uttered. Later he learns that Grammar and Glamour share the same deeper root, which is further magic, and there can be neither magic without that root, nor plant.

Wake up to think of words… want to walk through pages of meanings, the links in assonance, alliteration, or just simple sense that moves the eye to leap that way to the next-door play of sound and resonance.

War?' The word held too much definition for three letters.

The place suggested a convent with the modern improvements—an asylum in which privacy, though unbroken, might be not quite identical with privation, and meditation, though monotonous, might be of a cheerful cast.

These two oo in "book" are like the two eyes of a reader who fell in love with a story.

Bigamy is having one wife too many. Monogamy is the same.

Assassins: they got sass and live on sin.

tomorrow's gone-we'll have tonight!

Letters orchestrated into a song of words create the symphony of a novel.

I am not a slow writer, I am not a fast writer . . . I am a half-fast writer.

Though this child came in with nothing but excess baby fat, chemical brain waves, and mother and son bodily toxins on his legs, he had a fate fit for a modern day demigod.

Why do I love poetry? It's more than word play, less about the pay. Let's just say that for the first time in along while I stopped running, stared back at my darkest worst and said, 'Come here, you belong with me

Why do I love poetry? It's more than word play, less about the pay. Let's just say that for the first time in a long while I stopped running, stared back at my darkest worst and said, 'Come here, you belong with me

How are you going to make it move? It doesn't have a – " "Be very quiet," advised the duke, "for it goes without saying."And, sure enough, as soon as they were all quite still, it began to move quickly through the streets, and in a very short time they arrived at the royal palace.

Prices of semicolons, plot devices, prologues and inciting incidents continued to fall yesterday, lopping twenty points off the TomJones Index.

Thanks liver... you are a champ!

Doctors most commonly get mixed up between absence of evidence and evidence of abense

He: "Whale you be my valentine?" She: "Dolphinitely.

The devil was always in the detail. And here the detail was certainly devilish.

Part of my wisdom consists of being a whiz at reminding the dumb, why they should be whizzes, and not just live life to whiz by others.

See, admit it, you need my help.” “Fine. I need you… your help.” My admission made Ace’s half smile bloom into a full one. He really was devastatingly handsome. And so very, very unattainable. “What makes you say that, Riles?” His thumb brushed up my neck, as his other hand splayed a little wider along my hip. “Huh?He winked at me. “I’ve never been unattainable.” I stood there, dumbfounded. “I said that out loud?

If only Uncle Monty knew what we know," Violet said, "and Stephano knew that he knew what we know. But Uncle Monty doesn't know what we know, and Stephano knows that he doesn't know what we know.""I know," Klause said."I know you know," Violet said

It is a truth universally acknowledged, he’d mused, that most people will never find their ‘call me Ishmael’.

When I pass the bar, you'll be barred from bars but put behind them.

The Bibbidi Bobbidi Beautiful boutique, the name filled me with dread.

I tend to throw tantrums a lot. Wear a helmet in my presence.

I like persons better than principles, and I like persons with no principles better than anything else in the world.

It was not that he was feckless, more that he had simply not been around the day they handed out feck.

He finds himself bored by the shenanigans of highly spirited young men. Their concerns reside somewhere between balder and dash.

Graham's life is as tense as an overstretched simile.

I put the bra in brand, and I top it!

Of course it is,’ said the Duchess, who seemed ready to agree to everythingthat Alice said; ‘there’s a large mustard-mine near here. And the moralof that is– “The more there is of mine, the less there is of yours.