Quotes About Whimsical

Some folks say That he's my son! I guess it's possible, you know. I've had so many one-night stands, So many whams and bams and thank-me-ma'ams, I can't keep track of every mademoiselle. Plus, I'm not the type to kiss and tell.

I remember her telling me once that rabbits were the gnomes in attendance to the Fairy Queen and that the stars were God's daisy chain. Perfect rot, of course.

Nothing I do is by design. It's always the result of a happy accident. I didn't have a career plan. It has just become the way it is. It's all good fun.

There's something whimsical, satirical, and silly about British humor, which Americans have always enjoyed, and lots of us come over here because we have an audience of people who enjoy it.

I think you should, yeah. You should wash your beard, then shave it off, nail it to a Frisbee and fling it over a rainbow.

I've got it all in here ultra violets, flying saucers, strawberry bootlace come on get involved.

I would like to throw an egg into an electric fan.

Life has a whimsical way of kicking you in the throat. I find it tobe one huge cosmic joke at our expense, only nobody is laughingbut the forces that be—given that they are even a wee bit human.

Ksenia Anske, The Badlings

Nona was as wacky as they came.

It's like smoking compost through a raccoon.

O the snow, the beautiful snow, Filling the sky and earth below; Over the house-tops, over the street, Over the heads of the people you meet, Dancing, flirting, skimming along.

I want to upholster the inside lining of my nostrils with leather, to have that "new car smell" all the time.

la costumbre obra milagros y confiere rango de necesidad a lo antojadizo y superfluo.

what if a much of a which of a wind

I remember Ronald Firbank once said, upon entering a bookshop, something like, "Do you have anything in my line, you know, something dreamy and vague?

Thrippsy pillivinx, Inky tinky pobblebockle abblesquabs? - Flosky! beebul trimble flosky! — Okul scratchabibblebongibo, viddle squibble tog-a-tog, ferrymoyassity amsky flamsky ramsky damsky crocklefether squiggs. Flinkywisty pomm, Slushypipp

Far and few, far and few, Are the lands where the Jumblies live; Their heads are green, and their hands are blue, And they went to sea in a Sieve.

Book Of Nonsense Limerick 43 There was an Old Man of Apulia, Whose conduct was very peculiar; He fed twenty sons, Upon nothing but buns, That whimsical Man of Apulia.

I like when life feels playful.

It's true I have a side of me that isn't very adult. I can get very emotional about things. I can become crazy, act the clown.

I collect things that just look retarded.

I hate to cook, but I love to eat. I would want to be able to conjure yummy and healthy meals by wiggling my nose!

I started swimming. I frolic like Free Willy.