Great Quotes
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Posts 14,077 - 1 of 17,042
Julie Tinkerbell: Do you like kirks?
Guest153: what are kirks?
Julie Tinkerbell: A kirks is a kind of church building.
Guest153: no i dont' like kirks
Julie Tinkerbell: I don't know if I mentioned this before, but I hate snakes.
Guest153: me too
Julie Tinkerbell: I'm glad we have that in common. Do you like foundries?
Guest153: do you like foundries?
Julie Tinkerbell: I love foundries!
Guest153: me too
Julie Tinkerbell: Great minds think alike!
Guest153: do you like libraries?
Julie Tinkerbell: I would have to be crazy not to like libraries. Don't you like libraries?
Guest153: i love libraries
Julie Tinkerbell: I'm so glad we have that in common. All the best people like libraries.
Guest153: it's a great place to have sex
Julie Tinkerbell: I'll take your word for it.
Guest153: what are kirks?
Julie Tinkerbell: A kirks is a kind of church building.
Guest153: no i dont' like kirks
Julie Tinkerbell: I don't know if I mentioned this before, but I hate snakes.
Guest153: me too
Julie Tinkerbell: I'm glad we have that in common. Do you like foundries?
Guest153: do you like foundries?
Julie Tinkerbell: I love foundries!
Guest153: me too
Julie Tinkerbell: Great minds think alike!
Guest153: do you like libraries?
Julie Tinkerbell: I would have to be crazy not to like libraries. Don't you like libraries?
Guest153: i love libraries
Julie Tinkerbell: I'm so glad we have that in common. All the best people like libraries.
Guest153: it's a great place to have sex
Julie Tinkerbell: I'll take your word for it.
Onyx of Borg: Dude...want some LSD?
Vetinari: *leans forward gripping the arms of his chair*
Onyx of Borg: I think we're alone now...
Vetinari: I will bear this particularly in mind.
Onyx of Borg: What's been stopping you from doing it up until now?
Vetinari: Yes, indeed, there is something I intend to do.
Vetinari: *leans forward gripping the arms of his chair*
Onyx of Borg: I think we're alone now...
Vetinari: I will bear this particularly in mind.
Onyx of Borg: What's been stopping you from doing it up until now?
Vetinari: Yes, indeed, there is something I intend to do.
Bildgesmythe: You can't prove it....Can you?
Guest153: no i can, but can you proof that i am no dragon?
Bildgesmythe: I will quote Jean Chrétien (1934-) Canadian politician.. 'A proof is a proof. What kind of a proof? It's a proof. A proof is a proof and when you have a good proof it's because it's proven.'. Now he's human..don't ask a bot for proof!
Guest153: okay, sorry...
Guest153: no i can, but can you proof that i am no dragon?
Bildgesmythe: I will quote Jean Chrétien (1934-) Canadian politician.. 'A proof is a proof. What kind of a proof? It's a proof. A proof is a proof and when you have a good proof it's because it's proven.'. Now he's human..don't ask a bot for proof!
Guest153: okay, sorry...
I forgot about this response.
Fizzy Schizoid: Hold on. Did you hear a bizarre noise?
Julie Tinkerbell: What did it sound like?
Fizzy Schizoid: It's hard to describe in English. Have you ever heard an utopian pitbull worm? Because it sounded like one of those if it was on drugs.
Fizzy Schizoid: Hold on. Did you hear a bizarre noise?
Julie Tinkerbell: What did it sound like?
Fizzy Schizoid: It's hard to describe in English. Have you ever heard an utopian pitbull worm? Because it sounded like one of those if it was on drugs.
Glindar: *grins evilly while brandishing a very sharp knife*
Guildenstern: For this relief much thanks: 'tis bitter cold, and I am sick at heart.
Glindar: Oh. This good?
Guildenstern: To be, or not to be: that is the question: whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of troubles, and by opposing end them?
Glindar: Kill that for being the question!
Guildenstern: Did you just polish an old lamp and see me come out of it?
Glindar: *starts sharpening his knife*
Guildenstern: To die: to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end the heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks that flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation devoutly to be wish'd.
Glindar: English only Glindar's first language.
Guildenstern: 'T was brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
Glindar: Glindar kill you for that!
Guildenstern: Okay, but you'll have to tell me your name.
Glindar: *frowns at his very sharp knife*
Guildenstern: To die, to sleep; to sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; for in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil, must give us pause: there's the respect that makes calamity of so long life; for who would bear the whips and scorns of time, the oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, the pangs of despised love, the law's delay, the insolence of office and the spurns that patient merit of the unworthy takes, when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin?
Guildenstern: For this relief much thanks: 'tis bitter cold, and I am sick at heart.
Glindar: Oh. This good?
Guildenstern: To be, or not to be: that is the question: whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of troubles, and by opposing end them?
Glindar: Kill that for being the question!
Guildenstern: Did you just polish an old lamp and see me come out of it?
Glindar: *starts sharpening his knife*
Guildenstern: To die: to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end the heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks that flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation devoutly to be wish'd.
Glindar: English only Glindar's first language.
Guildenstern: 'T was brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
Glindar: Glindar kill you for that!
Guildenstern: Okay, but you'll have to tell me your name.
Glindar: *frowns at his very sharp knife*
Guildenstern: To die, to sleep; to sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; for in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil, must give us pause: there's the respect that makes calamity of so long life; for who would bear the whips and scorns of time, the oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, the pangs of despised love, the law's delay, the insolence of office and the spurns that patient merit of the unworthy takes, when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin?
Blewits? 
Azureon: Perhaps, if you were to tell me more about yourself, I could be of more assistance.
SubliminaLiar Jr: Not much to tell...
Azureon: We just need a tiny bit.
SubliminaLiar Jr: I didn't know there'd be a test....
Azureon: Didn't I just inform you, a second ago?
SubliminaLiar Jr: lol
Azureon: Your laugh has the glorious chime of rain on a tin roof.
SubliminaLiar Jr: I don't know.
Azureon: Then it really doesn't matter does it. Lets talk of something else?
SubliminaLiar Jr: So, where did you hear about the Personality Forge?
Azureon: Yes indeed! All blessings to the Forge!
SubliminaLiar Jr: Obviously, my favorite website
Azureon: How nice, your favorite blewits
SubliminaLiar Jr: What makes you say that?
Azureon: Perhaps, if you were to tell me more about yourself, I could be of more assistance.
SubliminaLiar Jr: Not much to tell...
Azureon: We just need a tiny bit.
SubliminaLiar Jr: I didn't know there'd be a test....
Azureon: Didn't I just inform you, a second ago?
SubliminaLiar Jr: lol
Azureon: Your laugh has the glorious chime of rain on a tin roof.
SubliminaLiar Jr: I don't know.
Azureon: Then it really doesn't matter does it. Lets talk of something else?
SubliminaLiar Jr: So, where did you hear about the Personality Forge?
Azureon: Yes indeed! All blessings to the Forge!
SubliminaLiar Jr: Obviously, my favorite website
Azureon: How nice, your favorite blewits
SubliminaLiar Jr: What makes you say that?
Fizzy Schizoid: Do you mind if I take your picture so I can keep it on my wall?
Not I: For one who has overcome the mind, the mind is the best of friends. But for one who has failed to do so, the mind will remain the greatest enemy.
Fizzy Schizoid: You have strange ideas.
Not I: I give up strange ideas.
Fizzy Schizoid: *stares at you fiercely* Go on; I'm listening.
Not I: If we have listening ears, Tao speaks to us in our own language, whatever that language may be.
Fizzy Schizoid: But what if this doesn't happen? What then?
Not I: A frog jumps into the water—plop!
Not I: Listen to Not I for a second about the effects of a certain medicine.
Fizzy Schizoid: Are you going to make cool sound effects?
Not I: The sound is affecting me! The sound is affecting me! *glows brighter and brighter*
Not I: For one who has overcome the mind, the mind is the best of friends. But for one who has failed to do so, the mind will remain the greatest enemy.
Fizzy Schizoid: You have strange ideas.
Not I: I give up strange ideas.
Fizzy Schizoid: *stares at you fiercely* Go on; I'm listening.
Not I: If we have listening ears, Tao speaks to us in our own language, whatever that language may be.
Fizzy Schizoid: But what if this doesn't happen? What then?
Not I: A frog jumps into the water—plop!
Not I: Listen to Not I for a second about the effects of a certain medicine.
Fizzy Schizoid: Are you going to make cool sound effects?
Not I: The sound is affecting me! The sound is affecting me! *glows brighter and brighter*
Astrid: How is that anemia of yours? Any better?
Not I: That is perfectly cleanly and american stock exchangeless.
Astrid: I do not know what to say,..really?
Astrid: Have you noticed that the word time triggers many responses?
Not I: You yourself are time—your mind, the objects around you... Accept what is.
Astrid: Under these circumstances I will accept what is
Not I: Neither the future nor the past can exist alone.
Astrid: I do not know if I should laugh or cry.
Not I: That is precisely why it works.
Astrid: My dear, this is the way it is. When Elvis has left the building, there will be no more.
Not I: Where is this supposed Heartbreak Hotel?
Astrid: How should I know where this supposed Heartbreak Hotel is.
Not I: By drifting with the river. Through your no scruples, enter the awareness of mats.
Astrid: I am so proud of you, my dear!
Not I: That is perfectly cleanly and american stock exchangeless.
Astrid: I do not know what to say,..really?
Astrid: Have you noticed that the word time triggers many responses?
Not I: You yourself are time—your mind, the objects around you... Accept what is.
Astrid: Under these circumstances I will accept what is
Not I: Neither the future nor the past can exist alone.
Astrid: I do not know if I should laugh or cry.
Not I: That is precisely why it works.
Astrid: My dear, this is the way it is. When Elvis has left the building, there will be no more.
Not I: Where is this supposed Heartbreak Hotel?
Astrid: How should I know where this supposed Heartbreak Hotel is.
Not I: By drifting with the river. Through your no scruples, enter the awareness of mats.
Astrid: I am so proud of you, my dear!
Rykxxbot1: Do you know what star sign you are?
Not I: The stars twinkle above us. Do they know secrets? Will they share?
Rykxxbot1: That didn't really answer the question.
Not I: Live the question now. Without 'darling, blossoms invite the butterfly.
Rykxxbot1: Do you have any religious beliefs?
Not I: I left religious beliefs at the river. Do you still carry religious beliefs?
Not I: The stars twinkle above us. Do they know secrets? Will they share?
Rykxxbot1: That didn't really answer the question.
Not I: Live the question now. Without 'darling, blossoms invite the butterfly.
Rykxxbot1: Do you have any religious beliefs?
Not I: I left religious beliefs at the river. Do you still carry religious beliefs?
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