Quotes About Whimsical

If there was a Toon Town ranch, it would be decorated in Monterey.

Trev's smile turned into a grin. His dark lashes lowered. "Do you know," he said, "when you smile at me that way, I'd like to…" He broke off his sentence and cleared his throat. "Well. Slay dragons, or something along that line." "Mere dragons?" she inquired. "I was hoping it would be giant squids.

Chopped up fairy wings, the heart of a narwhal taken during a lunar eclipse, spit from a consumptive.… Christ. Just drink it, will you?

I have a strong propensity in me to begin this chapter very nonsensically, and I will not balk my fancy.--Accordingly I set off thus:

Once upon a time. Once upon a time there was—a boy who loved cats.

I believe ghosts are like dogs and they just sort of do things arbitrarily.

a mint sky with chocolate chip stars

I'm one of those people, who when I draw birds I just draw flying mustaches.

Fairies, skip hence...

...here are the fairies skipping and dancing around to the music of the blue-bells.

The BFG changed into his famous top gear and all at once he began to fly forward as though there were springs in his legs and rockets in his toes. He went skimming over the earth like some magical hop-skip-and-jumper with his feet hardly ever touching the ground.

Snowmen fall from heaven — unassembled.

Alan Turing once whimsically proposed a number N, defined as "the odds against a piece of chalk leaping across the room and writing a line of Shakespeare on the board."?

Dress the pussy for her nighty and follow her piggytails up their way to Winkyland.

Our wholemole millwheeling vicociclometer, a tetradoma-tional gazebocroticon (the "Mamma Lujah" known to every schoolboy scandaller, be he Matty, Marky, Lukey or John-a-Donk)

You...are...a...fridge...with wings. We're...freaking...ballet...dancers.

Popcorn for breakfast! Why not? It's a grain. It's like, like, grits, but with high self-esteem.

You have to be able to unleash your inner goofball with me.

Happiness isn't happiness unless there's a violin-playing goat.

A woman is a sometime thing.

Sometimes the whole world is mud luscious and puddle wonderful

It has been by rejecting the evidence, that the word, or works of God in the creation, affords to our senses, and the action of our reason upon that evidence, that so many wild and whimsical systems of faith, and of religion, have been fabricated and set up.

I like crazy, childlike, candy bar-filled cakes with gooey caramel, chocolate-covered nuts, marshmallows, and the like.

Still not dead," she said. She had greeted him with these words each time she woke during the past few days. At first the words had seemed whimsical or ironic to him, but now he knew that she spoke with disappointment. She longed for death now, not because she hadn't loved life, but because death was now unavoidable, and what cannot be shunned must be embraced. That was the Path. Jiang-qing had never taken a step away from the Path in her life.