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Quotes About Language

Guys don't let other guys keep calling other guys. Okay that came out wrong.
~ Cassandra Clare
She had never thought about her name much before, but when he said it, it was as if she were hearing it for the first time - the hard T, the caress of the double S, the way it seemed to end on a breath.
~ Cassandra Clare
there is a fine line between sarcasm and hostility, you seemed to have crossed it. What's up?
~ Cassandra Clare
Sebastian sighed an exaggerated sigh and swung the door shut. Clary stared at Jace. "What the f-" "Language, Fray." Jace's eyes danced. "Relax.
~ Cassandra Clare
Gibberish?" Jem suggested "Pornographic?" said Will at the same time. "Could be both," said Will. "Haven't you ever heard of pornographic gibberish before?
~ Cassandra Clare
Words Have The Power To Change Us
~ Cassandra Clare
Are you, monsieur, a man of your word?" "It really depends upon the word," Magnus said. "There are so many wonderful words...
~ Cassandra Clare
Oooh, that was fun." "That does it," said Jace. "I'm going to get you a dictionary for Christmas this year." "Why?" Isabelle said. "So you can look up 'fun.' I'm not sure you know what it means.
~ Cassandra Clare
I had never realized before how much you can take from someone by not allowing them the words they need to describe themselves.
~ Cassandra Clare
Mark: "A strange evening, forsooth," he said. Emma: "Don't you forsooth me.
~ Cassandra Clare
She'd tried to program it when they'd gotten into the Toyota, but it had refused to turn on. Once, the GPS had only spoken in a heavy German accent for weeks. Julian had decided it was possessed.
~ Cassandra Clare
Don't look pleased with yourself. When Will says 'enterprising, ' he means 'morally deficient. '" "No, I mean enterprising, " said Will. "When I mean morally deficient, I say, 'Now, that's something I would have done.
~ Cassandra Clare
Did I know any useful spells? Why no, I sure didn't. But go on, ask me the Latin name of, like, foxglove. Digitalis purpurea. You're welcome.
~ Cate Tiernan
Man fucks woman, subject verb object.
~ Catharine MacKinnon
With the tip of his tongue, he outlined her ear. " Topsannah, tani-har-ro. " The words came out so slurred, she doubted he even knew he was saying them. "Prairie flower," he muttered, "in springtime.
~ Catherine Anderson
Nei com-mar-pe ein. " She clutched her skirt. "What does that mean?" "I love you.
~ Catherine Anderson
Sem as palavras, o que pode um espírito fazer? Sovar a lama, grunhir. Era o meu caso.
~ Catherine Clément
For your born writer, nothing is so healing as the realization that he has come upon the right word.
~ Catherine Drinker Bowen
For your born writer, nothing is so healing as the realization that he has come up with the right word.
~ Catherine Drinker Bowen
Paintings are easy to see," he said after a moment. "Open, presented flat to the eye. Words are not easy. Words have to be discovered, deep in their pages, deciphered, translated, read. Words are symbols to be encoded, their letters trees in a forest, enmeshed, their tangled meanings never finally picked apart.
~ Catherine Fisher
I overheard her tell my mother that it didn't matter anyway, because we were entirely too young to understand a term like indecent exposure. She didn't realise that children file away such words, awaiting definition.
~ Catherine Ryan Hyde
To this very day, I wonder why, when a man wants to insult another man, he calls him a woman or a girl. Now that I'm grown, I notice that these are guys with wives and girlfriends and daughters. Don't they see what they're saying?
~ Catherine Ryan Hyde
All children," says Walter Wangerin Jr., "experience the Dear Almighty. All people begin, at least, to dance with Deity. And yet so few continue in the dance. . . . And why? Because, when they needed language to name and to save the experience, it was not given unto them.
~ Catherine Stonehouse
but as has been said, September read often, and liked it best when words did not pretend to be simple, but put on their full armor and rode out with colors flying.
~ Catherynne M. Valente