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Asleep, nobody is a hypocrite By William Hazlitt Asleep Hypocrite

Wats yr typ?people who can spell By Laurie Halse Anderson Wats Typ People Spell

He that hath hornes in his bosom, let him not put them on his head. By George Herbert Bosom Head Hath Hornes Put

You are TSTL. I beg your pardon. Too stupid to live. By Susan Wiggs Tstl Pardon Live Beg Stupid

Sweet head, give you sweet head. By David Bowie Head Sweet Give

Don't put beets in the soup, Reshi. They're foul. By Patrick Rothfuss Reshi Soup Put Beets Foul

Lift that scimitar against me, you Hyrkanian pig and I'll gut you where you stand! By Robert E. Howard Hyrkanian Lift Stand Scimitar Pig

No radio, no telephone," Melinda observed. "No mod cons whatsoever in Hloubetin, are there.""We have a hamster," Jacob said."Not traditionally considered an amenity. By Caleb Crain Melinda Radio Telephone Observed Hloubetin

I'm going. A lot is possible. The weather's nice, Captain. Look: such a beautiful, solid,rough sky -you'd almost feel like pounding a block of wood into it and hanging yourself onit. Only because of the hyphen between yes and no? Is no to blame for yes, or yes for no?I'll have to think about that. By Georg Buchner Captain Nice Lot Beautiful Solidrough

With this magazine, you could change the 'H' to 'G', it may be funnier and better for sales. By Wladimir Klitschko Magazine Sales Change Funnier

Success. I turned back to my sandwich, only to find that it wasn't there anymore. Maybe because it had been hijacked. "Give me that!" I told the vamp, who was holding it firmly against his chest, a determined look on his face. "What ees zat?" he demanded, eyeing my prize. "Cheese." I held it up. "Zat ees not cheese." "How do you know?" "Eet is orange." "A lot of cheese is orange." "Non! No cheese ees that color. Cheese comes from zee milk. Zee milk, eet ees white. When 'ave you seen milk that looks like zat?" I held up the square of little slices and pointed at the bold-faced label. "Processed American Cheese." He snatched the package, without letting go of his hostage. And eyed it warily. "Eet says 'cheese food.'" He looked up, obviously perplexed. "What ees thees? Zee cheese, it does not eat. By Karen Chance Cheese Ees Eet Success Zat

Happie is hee that chastens himselfe. By George Herbert Happie Himselfe Hee Chastens

I don't understand the word 'hunk.' By Goran Visnjic Hunk Word Understand

A disturbing thought hits me,"but then our only neighbor would be Haymich!" "Ah, that'll be nice,"says Peeta, tightening his arms around me."You and me and Haymich. Very cozy. Picnics, birthdays. long winters around the campfire retelling old Hunger Games tales." "I told you he hates me!" I say, but I can't help laughing at the image of Haymich becoming my new pal. "Only sometimes. When he's sober, I've never heard him say one negative thing about you," says Peeta. He's never sober!" I protest. That's right. Who am I thinking of? Oh, I know. It's Cinna who likes you. But that's mainly because you didn't try to run when he set you in fire," says Peeta. "On the other hand, Haymich ... well, if I were you, I'd avoid Haymich completely. He Hates you." " I thought that you said I was his favorite," I say. "He hates me more," says Peeta, "I don't think people in general are his sort of thing. By Suzanne Collins Peeta Haymich Hates Disturbing Hits

'You all righ'?' he said gruffly. 'Yeah,' said Harry. 'No, yeh're not,' said Hagrid. 'Of course yeh're not. But yeh will be.' By J.k. Rowling Righ Yeah Yeh Harry Hagrid

Holy hypixia, Batman By J.r. Ward Batman Holy Hypixia

Don't Worry, Be Hapi. By Rick Riordan Worry Hapi

Hey, Haymitch, if you're not too drunk, we could use a little something for our skin. It's By Suzanne Collins Haymitch Hey Drunk Skin

It's Hydrogenville in the Hab. By Andy Weir Hab Hydrogenville

BLARGLE SLORG NOTH HARGHLE FTHAGN! You know. The usual. By Jim Butcher Blargle Fthagn Slorg Noth Harghle

LOL Im sooo cooo not By Various Lol Sooo Cooo

Hyacinth," he said.She looked at him expectantly."Hyacinth," he said again, this time with a bit more certitude. He smiled, letting his eyes melt into hers. "Hyacinth.""We know her name," came his grandmother's voice.Gareth ignored her and pushed a table aside so that he could drop to one knee. "Hyacinth," he said, relishing her gasp as he took her hand in his, "would you do me the very great honor of becoming my wife?"Her eyes widened, the misted, and her lips, which he'd been kissing so deliciously mere hours earlier, began to quiver. "I ... I ... "It was unlike her to be so without words, and he was enjoying it, especially the show of emotion on her face."I ... I ... ""Yes!" his grandmother finally yelled. "Yes! She'll marry you!""She can speak for herself," he said."No," Lady D said, "she can't. Quite obviously. By Julia Quinn Hyacinth Expectantly Certitude Saidshe Looked

Lazy fokes's stummucks don't git tired. By Joel Chandler Harris Lazy Tired Fokes Stummucks Git

If I kept on looking at his bare chest any longer, I'd officially earn my Hussy Merit Badge. By Mariana Zapata Badge Hussy Merit Longer Bare

You wanted to talk to me about SHCH.' Sacred Heart Children's Home, Nelson works out silently. He hates acronyms. Whitcliffe, of course, loves them. By Elly Griffiths Shch Home Nelson Wanted Talk

habits. HSM members By Elspeth Muir Habits Hsm Members

So he is. So that faint uneasiness lost. That faint hope. To one with so few occasions to feel. So inapt to feel. Asking nothing better in so far as he can ask anything than to feel nothing. Is it desirable? No. Would he gain thereby in companionability? No. Then let him not be named H. Let him be again as he was. The hearer. Unnamable. You. By Samuel Beckett Feel Faint Lost Uneasiness Hope

Nerdfighter pwns woot. Everyone knows that. By John Green Nerdfighter Woot Pwns

I missed you every day, Becs. By Jay Mclean Becs Day Missed

Entbehren sollst du - sollst entbehren. Thou shalt forego, shalt do without. By Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe Entbehren Sollst Shalt Thou Forego

StocktontoMalone By Hot Rod Hundley Stocktontomalone

You your best thing, Sethe. You are. By Toni Morrison Sethe Thing

Gilly Gilleshpee By Victoria Laurie Gilleshpee Gilly

Sir McCoolpants Von No Touchy By Penny Reid Touchy Von Sir Mccoolpants

Do let's pretend that I'm a hungry hyena, and you're a bone! By Lewis Carroll Hyena Bone Pretend Hungry

Keep your fingers on the letters. H+G By Katy Regnery Letters Fingers

Hee that hath all can have no more By John Donne Hee Hath

Ummmm, Excuse me, Cokey McWhoreslut? By T. Torrest Ummmm Excuse Cokey Mcwhoreslut

Hic sunt leones. Here be lions. By Pierce Brown Hic Leones Sunt Lions

Good hay, sweet hay, hath no fellow. By William Shakespeare Hay Good Sweet Hath Fellow

But bees that hae honey in their mouths hae stings in their tails, aye?' He By Diana Gabaldon Aye Tails Hae Bees Honey

Here Mr Potts come here you little idiot! By Enid Blyton Potts Idiot

Besyn larveth'is! By Patrick Weekes Besyn Larvethis

Best series ever so far. - Desi By Scarlett Avery Desi Series

I don't want to believe my own hype. By Christina Aguilera Hype

Think Good Thoughts By Elizabeth Gross Thoughts Good

The Danish phenomenon "hygge" is about creating an atmosphere that is warm, relaxed, friendly, close, loving, comfortable and welcoming - a state of feeling connected and loved. By Iben Dissing Sandahl Hygge Relaxed Friendly Close Loving

That sounds like bulshytt! By Neal Stephenson Bulshytt Sounds

stopped before high, By James Patterson Stopped High

No. Do I need to spell that? By Lance Charnes Spell

Hi. I'm Thom. With an 'h'." I tell him, "I'm Gnorah. With a 'g'. The 'g' is silent. Like 'gnome.'" "Really?" Thom says. "No, not really. I have an 'h' too. At the end. Used to be just N-O-R-A but when I had the H legally added to my name after my dad failed to sign up Norah Jones when he had the chance. I don't like him to forget these things easily. By David Levithan Thom Gnorah Norah Jones Gnome

The fetters have burst By M.d. Lachlan Burst Fetters

Do one thing for me, Sredni Vashtar. By Saki Sredni Vashtar Thing

bewhoyouwouldbeifyourshadowhadeyes. By Jatawny Muckelvene Chatmon Bewhoyouwouldbeifyourshadowhadeyes

Dead?' repeated the old woman in the dressing gown. She sounded offended. 'Has hif,' she said, grandly aspirating each aitch as if that were the only way to convey the gravity of her words. 'Has hif han 'Empstock would hever do hanything so . . . common . . . By Neil Gaiman Dead Hif Empstock Repeated Gown

Hyphens, like cats, are capable of arousing tenderness or shudders. By Pamela Frankau Hyphens Cats Shudders Capable Arousing

To read Helen Macdonald's memoir, H Is for Hawk, is to feel as though Emily Bronte just turned up at your door, trailing all the windy, feral outdoors into your living room. By Maureen Corrigan Hawk Helen Macdonald Emily Bronte

So was hir jolly whistel wel y-wette. By Geoffrey Chaucer Ywette Hir Jolly Whistel Wel

I sweet potato what I sweet potato. By Tom Robbins Sweet Potato

that slimy sycophant Hux By Alan Dean Foster Hux Slimy Sycophant

Haun! Work your progress! Hold to! Now! Win out, ye divil ye! By James Joyce Haun Work Progress Hold Win

Hypatia's case then was this. She lived in a time when her intellectual heritage, a seven-hundred-year-old tradition, was crumbling. The supports that had once seemed so secure - the Museum and the libraries - had all been swept away by the swell of ignorant dogmatism. Almost alone, virtually the last academic, she stood for the intellectual values, for rigorous mathematics, ascetic Neoplatonism, the crucial role of the mind, and the voice of temperance and moderation in civic life. By Michael A.b. Deakin Hypatia Case Intellectual Tradition Museum

Ve haf vays of making you gif us your DNA sample. By Ilona Andrews Dna Sample Haf Vays Making

ANGELFOODNNAA NNM NWNWNW V By Eugene Ionesco Angelfoodnnaa Nnm Nwnwnw

The name is Schitt," he replied. "Jack Schitt. By Jasper Fforde Schitt Replied Jack

You said "Hi", I to be polite will say "Bye"! By Deyth Banger Bye Polite

TessDY-N-AMITETim By Sean Waller

Hardcore chicken! By Tony Horwitz Hardcore Chicken

What's ong>onong> your shirt?" she asked suddenly. "Darth Vader," I answered briskly. For someong>onong>e who held me in such obvious cong>onong>tempt, she asked a lot of questiong>onong>s. "So you're a Trekkie." This was a statement rather than a questiong>onong>. I cringed. "Not exactly." "I think Star Trek is silly." "Not By James Ramos Onong Ong Shirt Suddenly Darth

Everything I said he agreed with, which was trying, and his flute playing would make the deaf wince, but I think the real problem with Hyacinth was that he reminded me of myself. He read poetry. He flinched at loud noises. In addition to having no musical skills, he had no martial skills. He avoided any situation that might require physical effort on his part. Seeing him, I found it no wonder that my father despised me. By Megan Whalen Turner Hyacinth Wince Agreed Flute Playing

Yuyeh sesh. Despise your heart. Ni weh sesh. I have no heart. By Leigh Bardugo Yuyeh Sesh Heart Despise Weh

Heimat. The word mean home in German, the place where one was born. But the term also conveys a subtler nuance, a certain tenderness. One's Heimat is not merely a matter of geography; it is where one's heart lies. By Jenna Blum Heimat German Born Nuance Tenderness

Th blu nytth stRs u can't cth hum tht nevr gOs awy By Jennifer Egan Awy Blu Nytth Strs Cth

Haymitch Abernathy, a paunchy, middle-aged man, who at this moment appears hollering something unintelligible, staggers onto the stage, and falls into the third chair. He's drunk. Very. The crowd responds with its token applause, but he's confused and tries to give Effie Trinket a big hug, which she barely manages to fend off. The mayor looks distressed. Since all of this is being televised, right now District 12 is the laughingstock of Panem, and he knows it. He quickly tries to pull the attention back to the reaping by introducing Effie Trinket. Bright By Suzanne Collins Abernathy Haymitch Paunchy Middleaged Man

Trying to tell you I'm the one, come and holla at me before I'm on the next thing, YMCMB. By Drake Ymcmb Thing Holla

Bedways is rightways now, so best we go homeways. By Anthony Burgess Bedways Homeways Rightways

Close but no cigar By Lawrence Sanders Close Cigar

Knock the 't' off the 'can't' By George Reeves Knock

No. It's a simple word, Sebastian. Here, let me demonstrate. Simply open your mouth and say, no.""Deuced good job!" Sebastian clapped. By Rachel Van Dyken Sebastian Word Simple Deuced Demonstrate

I'm an Igor, thur. We don't athk quethtionth.""Really? Why not?""I don't know, thur. I didn't athk. By Terry Pratchett Igor Thur Athk Quethtionth

Tut, Tut, looks like rain By A.a. Milne Tut Rain

What hempen homespuns have we swaggering here ... By William Shakespeare Hempen Homespuns Swaggering

A curst Cow hath short hornes.[A curst cow has short horns.] By George Herbert Cow Curst Hornes Horns Short

Say 'Ah.'"A-H-H-H-H, he fingerspelled.Doctor Frost glanced at his mother."He just said 'ah' for you," she said weakly, and smiling."Okay, sense of humor intact," the doctor said. "Try anyway. By David Wroblewski Frost Mother Weakly Smiling Sense

The beet must be uprooted. By Roland Freisler Uprooted Beet

It is beginning."Pak Eng and Laughing Chan and Peter all look at Hock Seng with respect. "You were right."Hock Seng nods impatiently. "I learn."The storm is gathering. The megodonts must do battle. It is their fate. The power sharing of the last coup could never last. The beasts must clash and one will establish final dominance. Hock Seng murmurs a prayer to his ancestors that he will come out of this maelstrom alive. By Paolo Bacigalupi Seng Pak Hock Eng Laughing

What do you call the Hrothgar-wrecker when Hrothgar has been wrecked? By John Gardner Hrothgarwrecker Hrothgar Wrecked Call

Haesten.If this world ever contained one worthless, treacherous slime-coated piece of human dung then it was Haesten. By Bernard Cornwell Haesten Haestenif Worthless Treacherous World

You all righ'?""Yeah,""No yeh're not ... 'Course yeh're not. But yeh will be. By J.k. Rowling Yeah Yeh Righ

Chin - and there it was. I near beshit myself. By Diana Gabaldon Chin Beshit

What are you looking at sugar-tits? By Mel Gibson Sugartits

nthing else bt everyone By Jeswant Gembali Nthing

The night was waiting for me as always. And my thirst could wait no longer. I stood for a moment, head thrown back, eyes closed, and mouth open, feeling that thirst, and wanting to roar like a hungry beast. Yes, blood again when there is nothing else. When the world seems in all its beauty to be empty and heartless and I myself am utterly lost. Give me my old friend, death, and the blood that rushes with it. The Vampire Lestat is here, and he thirsts, and tonight of all nights, he will not be denied. By Anne Rice Waiting Thirst Blood Longer Vampire

Someone ought to get Haymitch a drink. By Suzanne Collins Haymitch Drink

You've got to S-M-I-L-ETo be H-A-Double-P-Y By Shirley Temple Black

I am Dracula;and i bid you welcome,Mr. Harker,to my house. By Bram Stoker Dracula Harkerto House Bid

S.P.A.M. S.enseless P.eople A.always M.essaging By Stanley Victor Paskavich Messaging People Aalways Senseless

I hold a mouses wit not worth a leke, That hath but on hole for to sterten to. By Geoffrey Chaucer Leke Hold Mouses Wit Worth

Your body is a hyacinth,Into which a monk dips his waxy fingers.Our silence is a black cavern,From which a soft animal steps at times And slowly lowers heavy eyelids. On your temples black dew drips,The last gold of expired stars By Georg Trakl Eyelids Black Body Hyacinthinto Monk

french kissesfrench frieshimtonight By C.j. Carlyon French Frieshimtonight Kissesfrench