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The three sons of Bor had no liking for Ymir ... At last they attacked Ymir and killed him. His wounds were like springs; so much blood streamed from them and so fast, that the flood drowned all the frost giants except Bergelmir and his wife. They embarked in their boat and rode out on a tide of gore By Kevin Crossley-Holland Bor Ymir Sons Liking Bergelmir

Touche, mon ami. Too fugging shay. By John Green Touche Mon Ami Shay Fugging

Are you a Tigger or an Eyore? By Randy Pausch Eyore Tigger

Ah, yes, Yggdrasil, the great tree of the world. It is the mark of the mystic. Usually this role is reserved for a woman for they are the keepers of magic and the dark arts, but once in a great while a man takes up the role. Woman mystics are known as volva, but Oddr prefers to be called an Angel of Death. He says it sounds less feminine. Oddr's mother, an Angel of Death herself, taught her son her craft. But he also has a great thirst for blood and kills savagely, which makes him a great warrior," Harald explained. Abriel By C.j. Adrien Yggdrasil Great Angel Death World

You, Jamie Grimm, are the new Gru!" "From By James Patterson Jamie Grimm Gru

My first yak was fairly quiet and looked a noble steed with my Mexican saddle and gay blanket among rather than upon his thick black locks. His back seemed as broad as that of an elephant, and with his slow, sure, resolute step, he was like a mountain in motion. By Isabella Bird Mexican Locks Yak Fairly Quiet

The wildlings seemed to think Ygritte a great beauty because of her hair; red hair was rare among the free folk, and those who had it were said to be kissed by fire, which was supposed to be lucky. By George R R Martin Ygritte Hair Red Folk Fire

Thus on the tenth day of September we all crossed to the left bank of the Yaruga, only once being hailed by the guard, at whom Cahir, wrinkling his brow imperiously, shouted back something menacing about imperial service, backing up his words with the classically military and ever effective 'for fuck's sake'. Before anyone had time to grow curious about us, we were already on the left bank of the Yaruga and deep in the Riverdell forest ... By Andrzej Sapkowski Yaruga Cahir September Left Bank

Thank fuck you're not a Yankees fan.""Don't use the Y-word. We're in mixed company. By J.r. Ward Yword Yankees Fan Fuck Company

Cruddy Mouthbreather By Holly Black Mouthbreather Cruddy

Ballycumber (ba-li-KUM-ber) n. One of the six half-read books lying somewhere in your bed. By Douglas Adams Ballycumber Bed Halfread Books Lying

Hakko Drazlip and the Tootle Froots. By Kevin Hearne Froots Drazlip Tootle Hakko

A grating sound came from the dragon's throat . . . "You offer me safety! You threaten me! With what?""With your name, Yevaud. By Ursula K. Le Guin Throat Yevaud Grating Sound Dragon

I GOT TIGAR BLOOD By Charlie Sheen Blood Tigar

All men must die, Jon Snow. But first we'll live. -Ygritte By George R R Martin Jon Snow Ygritte Die Men

I don't keer w'at you do wid me, Brer Fox,' sezee, 'so you don't fling me in dat brier-patch. Roas' me, Brer Fox' sezee, 'but don't fling me in dat brier-patch,' sezee. By Joel Chandler Harris Sezee Brer Fox Brierpatch Fling

Where's Rehvenge?" "I'm right here. By J.r. Ward Rehvenge

Cogg would suddenly stand stock still. "Listen," he would say. Some feeble quack would be heard from the willow beyond the pond. "That's an easy one to tell. The frog-pippit." Then he would add, As a safety measure, "As I believe they call it in these parts." By Stephen Potter Cogg Listen Suddenly Stand Stock

I shall call him Tufty. By Steven Erikson Tufty Call

Lou Piniella only argues on days ending with the letter 'y'. By Ron Luciano Piniella Lou Letter Argues Days

People need BHAGs - big hairy audacious goals. By James C. Collins People Bhags Big Goals Hairy

Warr be-rong orahWhere is a better countryGovernor Arthur Phillip et alVocabulary of the language of N.S. Wales in the neighbourhood of Sydney, MS 41645, SOAS, University of London By Keith Vincent Smith Arthur Phillip Warr Soas Berong

Norbert the Norwegian Ridgeback By J.k. Rowling Ridgeback Norwegian Norbert

Freyre! someone roared. No, not someone - Rhysand. By Sarah J. Maas Freyre Rhysand Roared

My heroine already is, and is Hulga. By Flannery O'connor Hulga Heroine

Well, I only wish you may all not have your throats slit by Uygurs," Riley said in deep pessimism, giving up, after he had tried once more at dinner to persuade them to remain. . . "I will not let anyone slit your throats at all," Temeraire said, a little indignantly. "Although I would like to see an Uygur; is that a kind of dragon?""A kind of bird, I think," Granby said; Laurence was doubtful, but he did not like to contradict when he was not sure himself."Tribesmen," Tharkay said, the next morning."Oh." Temeraire was a little disappointed; he had seen people before. "That is not very exciting, but perhaps they are very fierce?" he asked hopefully."Have you enough money to buy thirty camels?" Tharkay asked Laurence, after he had finally escaped a lengthy interrogation as to the many other prospective delights of their journey, such as violent sandstorms and frozen mountain passes. By Naomi Novik Riley Pessimism Giving Remain Temeraire

Ung>gg>rateful little twit." The eg>gg>g>gg>-man scowls at me. "Looking>gg> a g>gg>ift spider in the fang>gg>s. See if you're invited to tea ag>gg>ain. By A.g. Howard Ung Rateful Twit Man Scowls

Boorab's spear was a window pole. He stood on the second step, barring their way. "Who goes there? State y'business, wot?" Brother Hoben tapped an impatient paw on the bottom step. "Come out of the way, please. We'ew going to the walltop." The hare twitched his whiskers officiously. "No Dibbuns allowed up here. You're not Dibbuns, are you?" Cregga took hold of the window pole he was clasping and lifted both Boorab and the pole, with one paw, down onto the grass. "Do we look like Dibbuns? Don't try my patience, sah!" "Just doin' one's duty," he muttered up the steps after them, somewhat creastfallen. "I was only asking a civil question, wot. Humph, some creautres! By Brian Jacques Dibbuns Pole Spear Wot Boorab

My name is Catbug. What's yours? By Breehn Burns Catbug

Since Dreygon likes to run this place like a medieval king, I would suggest a duel with pistols at dawn. But after the way you handled that gun yesterday, I wouldn't have a chance.""I guess not.""How are you with swords?" Jericho said.I laughed. "Not sure. But for that girl, I think I'd fight with flaming chainsaws if that's what it took. By Tess Oliver Dreygon King Dawn Run Place

You do like them thin, don't you?" Pyrlig said, amused. "Now I like them meaty as well-fed heifers! Give me a nice dark Briton with hips like a pair of ale barrels and I'm a happy priest. Poor Hild. Thin as a ray of sunlight, she is, but I pity a Dane who crosses her path today. By Bernard Cornwell Thin Amused Hild Briton Pyrlig

Howay yabastaaz I'll t-t-take the f-f-fuckin lorrayaz! Am fuckin al reet me man. Why aye! By Tony Benn Lorrayaz Howay Yabastaaz Man Aye

laurig, shy of making decisions and happy to procrastinate. By Heinz Linge Laurig Shy Procrastinate Making Decisions

Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. By Lewis Carroll Twas Brillig Wabe Borogoves Outgrabe

Yautja are weird. By Tim Lebbon Yautja Weird

Vorga, I kill you filthy. By Alfred Bester Vorga Filthy Kill

pussy, Ryker. I've waited forever By Milly Taiden Ryker Pussy Forever Waited

What do you mean? I am Mogget, of course. The one and only Mogget. Though I have had other names. By Garth Nix Mogget

Yara: Youre a great warrior. I saw the bodies above your gates. Which one gave you the tougher fight, the cripple or the six year old? By Yara Youre Yara Warrior Great Gates

HAMM:Scoundrel! Why did you engender me?NAGG:I didn't know.HAMM:What? What didn't you know?NAGG:That it'd be you.(Pause.) By Samuel Beckett Hamm Scoundrel Nagg Pause Knowhamm

Hyacinth. Please forgive me. By Vanessa Diffenbaugh Hyacinth Forgive

Fage does not make great yogurt. By Hamdi Ulukaya Fage Yogurt Make Great

Rhage cleared his throat. My lord and ruler, Wrath, son of Wrath, blooded father of Wrath, I present you with Throe, Piece of Shit. By J.r. Ward Wrath Rhage Throat Cleared Throe

Ayo for yayoWalk around with yayo, all in my nasalI must have been craze yo By Andre Nickatina Ayo Yayo Yayowalk Nasali Craze

Fuck yr heroes, I'm saving myself. By Daphne Gottlieb Fuck Heroes Saving

A NOTE FROM RYKE Fuck off. By Krista Ritchie Note Ryke Fuck

Being Ymor's right-hand man was like being gently flogged to death with scented bootlaces. By Terry Pratchett Ymor Bootlaces Righthand Man Gently

I actually made a website called Y2 Combinator, which was the Y Combinator that starts Y Combinator clones. There's a very clear difference in the quality between the companies that come from YC and the companies that don't. By Patrick Collison Combinator Called Clones Companies Made

I is THE BIG FRIENDLY GIANT! I is the BFG. What is your name? By Roald Dahl Giant Big Friendly Bfg

Oh no, I think Boobear is hurt." It took some serious thinking, but I finally decoded the mystery. "Do you mean Boudmare?" "Yeah, that's him. His nickname is Boobear." "The commentators are calling him Boobear?" I asked, fighting a smile. "No, I nicknamed him Boobear. He looks like a giant teddy bear. He's so cute!" "Oh, dear God," Thatch groaned. "Oh, By Max Monroe Boobear Hurt Yeah Boudmare God

Here Skugg lies snug As a bug in a rug. By Benjamin Franklin Skugg Rug Lies Snug Bug

Grom-gil-Gorm," she said softly as she rode between Laithlin and Yarvi. "Breaker of Swords." Mother Isriun's horse shied back out of her way. "Maker of Orphans." Thorn reined in beside him, his frowning face lit red by the blazing light of her elf-bangle, and she leaned from her saddle to whisper."Your death comes. By Joe Abercrombie Yarvi Laithlin Softly Rode Breaker

How're we gonna bring the big hag round?" said Big Yan."I heard where ye has to put someone's heid between their legs," said Rob doubtfully.Daft Wullie sighed and drew his sword. "Sounds a wee bit drastic tae me," he said, "but if someone will help me hold her steady- By Terry Pratchett Yan Big Rob Wullie Round

but Odin had other plans. The huge figure pushed away from the only living thing in his world - a puny and twisted version of the Yggdrasill - and prepared to cross the Shadowrealms. By Michael Scott Odin Plans Yggdrasill Shadowrealms World

Hamm: What's he doing?(CLOV raises lid of NAGG's bin, stoops, looks into it. Pause.)Clov: He's crying.(He closes lid, straightens up)Hamm: Then he's living. By Samuel Beckett Hamm Clov Nagg Stoops Bin

Every poem is about a brave hero named Kregi," she said. "Every single one. He always has a steed, and we have to hear about the steed and the three different kinds of swords he carried and the color of the scarf he wore tied to his wrist and all the poor monsters he slew and then how he was a gentle man and true. For a mercenary, Tolya is disturbingly maudlin. By Leigh Bardugo Kregi Poem Brave Hero Named

There's only one head bigger than Tony Greig's - and that's Birkenhead By Fred Trueman Greig Birkenhead Tony Head Bigger

What's a gom jabbar? By Frank Herbert Jabbar Gom

Reptilian green the wrinkled throat,Green as a bough of yew the beard;He bent his head, and so I smote By Yvor Winters Reptilian Beard Head Smote Green

Taran. We go down fighting. By Elizabeth Wein Taran Fighting

I began to fear that Mos Def was being treated as a product, not a person, so I've been going by Yasiin since '99. At first it was just for friends and family, but now I'm declaring it openly. By Mos Def Mos Def Yasiin Product Person

Who? Who is that? (J.R.'s response when asked about opponent Jason Terry.) By J. R. Smith Terry Jason Response Asked Opponent

quarrel with Yeremi at the time, still Chigirin By Henryk Sienkiewicz Chigirin Yeremi Quarrel Time

between Scylla and Charybdis, By Alison Weir Charybdis Scylla

It is hereby certified that the bearer, Nikolai Ivanovich, spent thesaid night at Satan's ball, having been summoned there in the capacity of a means of transportation ... make a parenthesis, Hella, in the parenthesis put "hog". Signed - Behemoth. By Mikhail Bulgakov Nikolai Ivanovich Satan Bearer Spent

A yak is a prehistoric cabbage; of that, we can be sure. By John Ashbery Cabbage Yak Prehistoric

HERE LIES BROMWho wasA Rider bonded to the dragon SaphiraSon of Holcomb and NeldaBeloved of SelenaFather of Eragon ShadeslayerFounder of the VardenAnd Bane of the Forsworn.May his name live on in glory.Stydja unin mo'ranr By Christopher Paolini Lies Rider Holcomb Eragon Bane

Tyger! Tyger! burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? By William Blake Tyger Burning Night Symmetry Bright

You peasant swain! You whoreson malt-horse drudge! By William Shakespeare Swain Peasant Drudge Whoreson Malthorse

You're the Baba Yaga?" He gazed at her in disbelief. "But the Baba Yaga is an ugly old crone, and you're, you're... not! By Deborah Blake Baba Yaga Disbelief Crone Gazed

Bryson says we have no word for the Danish hygge, then goes on to tell us exactly what it means: "instantly satisfying and cozy" (though By Robert Lane Greene Danish Bryson Hygge Instantly Cozy

Ulick Norman Owen. By Agatha Christie Owen Norman Ulick

Hulga the whole while hollering like a half-slaughtered hog. (Attention, students of literature! Alliteration - have you noticed? - is my least vice.) By Truman Capote Attention Hulga Hog Alliteration Hollering

Our Welsh teacher thinks he is young. He tells us that the Welsh for skiving in town is 'mitchio yn y dre'. By Joe Dunthorne Welsh Young Teacher Mitchio Dre

Legacy Damian Green By Damian Green Green Damian Legacy

Garch a har?" -Oddjob, Goldfinger By Ian Fleming Oddjob Goldfinger Garch Har

Who you looking at By Darren Shan

Dreiser ... I love ... and almost wouldn't speak to anyone who ever attacked him. By Marguerite Young Dreiser Love Speak Attacked

prestidigitator, By Jay Samit Prestidigitator

Loopt wouldn't have happened without Y Combinator. By Sam Altman Combinator Loopt Happened

Strygalldwir is my name. Conjure with it and I will eat your heart and liver.""Conjure with it? I can't even pronounce it, and my cirrhosis would give you indigestion. By Roger Zelazny Conjure Strygalldwir Liver Indigestion Eat

A chemical weevil," said Jesper, "But Wylan still hasn't named it. My vote is for the Wyvil.""That's terrible," said Wylan."It's brilliant," Jesper winked. "Just like you. By Leigh Bardugo Wylan Jesper Weevil Wyvil Wylan

Warlock D. J. Prod of Didsbury says:My wife used to sneer at my feeble charms, but one month into your fabulous Kwikspell course and I succeeded in turning her into a yak!Thank you, Kwikspell! By J.k. Rowling Warlock Kwikspell Prod Didsbury Charms

Be happy, Feyre. By Sarah J. Maas Feyre Happy

The Tylwyth Teg were immortal beings, but the burden of living for endless millennia was often tedium. It was one reason that the Fair Ones tended to play terrible pranks upon mortals. Like bored children, they sprang upon the unwary, seeking diversion. So it had been when a weary Celtic warrior turned reluctant gladiator had fought his way to freedom at last. Wounded and near death, pursued by his former captors, he'd blundered straight into the territory of the Tylwyth Teg in the steep hills northwest of Isca Silurum ... . By Dani Harper Tylwyth Teg Tedium Immortal Burden

Rhage, we have a problem--""You weren't supposed to tell him!" Lassiter barked.Rhage frowned. "Lassiter?""Fuck you!" came the muffled response.Mary pointed to the hearth. "Lassiter is in a Santa suit, stuck in the chimney, impaled on something that means he can't dematerialize. So we've got a problem."Rhage blinked once. And then threw his head back and laughed so loudly the windows shook."This is the best fucking Christmas present ever!""Fuck you, Hollywood!" Lassiter yelled from inside the chimney. "Fuck you so hard-- By J.r. Ward Lassiter Fuck Rhage Problem Supposed

Siarad Cymraeg?" said Old Shacob."He wants to know if you speak Welsh," said the surveyor."NO!" yelled the official at the old man before him."Tamn it all; his language, man!" shouted Dan. "What you expect in Wales - Chinese, or what?! By Geraint Goodwin Cymraeg Shacob Welsh Tamn Dan

Wery weeny wight, plead for Morandmor! Notre Dame de la Ville, mercy of thy balmheartzyheat! By James Joyce Morandmor Wery Wight Plead Ville

I'm sorry, but -I'm sorry!' I yelped and skipped backward as Gorg advanced on me. 'You were given bad information. Probably some human's fault.' I AM PRINCIPAL ANGER COORDINATOR ASSOCIATE-OF-THE-MONTH GORG FOUR-GORG! HUMANS WILL GIVE ME BAD INFORMATION AT THEIR PERIL!'He didn't look like a principal. He looked like something Hercules ought to be wrestling on the side of a vase. By Adam Rex Bad Information Gorg Principal Coordinator

Emil Drukker, the Head-hunter of Cologne. By Earl Peirce Drukker Cologne Headhunter Emil

I hereby certify that the bearer of this note, Nikolai Ivanovich, spent the night in question at Satan's ball, having been lured there in a transportational capacity ... Hella, put in parentheses! And write 'hog.' Signed- Behemoth. By Mikhail Bulgakov Nikolai Ivanovich Satan Note Spent

I own your pleastrong>sstrong>ure, strong>sstrong>weet Ellie. You come when I strong>sstrong>ay you can, understrong>sstrong>tood? By M.s. Force Sstrong Ellie Ure Strong Pleastrong

The ree the ra the ree the ra the roo. Lord, I mustn't lilt here. By James Joyce Ree Roo Lord Lilt

I want the tigard. (Varyk) And I want you to leave. Guess who's going to win this argument? And in case you're even denser than you appear, it's not you. (Dev) By Sherrilyn Kenyon Tigard Varyk Dev Leave Guess

I think Koenigsegg is Swedish for: Oh no, my head has just exploded! By Jeremy Clarkson Koenigsegg Swedish Exploded Head

If I'm a faggot spell it right, I got way more than two G's By Donald Glover Faggot Spell

Do you want your blood to stay where it is sochar-lar?"Tavi lifted both eyebrows at the unfamiliar word, and glanced at Varg."Monkey," Varg supplied, in Aleran. "And male-child.""He called me monkey boy?" Tavi asked. By Jim Butcher Varg Varg Aleran Tavi Socharlar

I'm a proud Welshman. By Gareth Bale Welshman Proud

He's no more afraid than the isle fort at Cattegat, put there to fight the Baltic with storm-lashed guns, on which the sea-salt cakes! By Herman Melville Cattegat Baltic Put Guns Cakes

Twilight,' he said to Yan Tovis, 'that's a Letherii word you use. Would you be surprised if I told you the word for "twilight", in your original language, was "yenander"? And that "antovis" meant "night" or even "dark"? Your own name is your title, and I can see by your expression that you didn't even know it. Yedan Derryg? Not sure what "derryg" is -- we'll need to ask Sandalath -- but "yedanas" is "watch", both act and title. By Steven Erikson Twilight Tovis Yan Letherii Word