Ug sígi kang ihirsisyu, mabugkus ímung tiyan, If you keep exercising, your stomach will get trimmed down.
— from A Dictionary of Cebuano Visayan by John U. Wolff
Nay, fair lord, said Gaheris, I will that ye take my horse at your own commandment, for ye have both saved me and my horse, and this day I say ye are the best knight in the world, for ye have slain this day in my sight the mightiest man and the best knight except you that ever I saw, and, fair sir, said Gaheris, I pray you tell me your name.
— from Le Morte d'Arthur: Volume 1 by Malory, Thomas, Sir
Well, I kept expecting you, and so it was, you came!
— from Crime and Punishment by Fyodor Dostoyevsky
You know everything, you do.
— from Pygmalion by Bernard Shaw
"That won't help you, sir," continued K., "even your little book will only confirm what I say." K. was satisfied to hear nothing but his own quiet words in this room full of strangers, and he even dared casually to pick up the examining judge's notebook and, touching it only with the tips of his fingers as if it were something revolting, lifted it in the air, holding it just by one of the middle pages so that the others on each side of it, closely written, blotted and yellowing, flapped down.
— from The Trial by Franz Kafka
In ancient Ireland, a new fire used to be kindled every year on Hallowe’en or the Eve of Samhain, and from this sacred flame all the fires in Ireland were rekindled.
— from The Golden Bough: A Study of Magic and Religion by James George Frazer
"She doesn't know even yet that you are coming," he said.
— from The Way of an Eagle by Ethel M. (Ethel May) Dell
He ordained also that that day should be kept every year with gladness.
— from Deuterocanonical Books of the Bible Apocrypha by Anonymous
“Ach, that shows you don’t know everything yet, even if you do go to Lancaster to school!”
— from Amanda: A Daughter of the Mennonites by Anna Balmer Myers
She read me a part of your letter wherein you so kindly express your wishes that we would come and see you this summer.
— from The Works of Charles and Mary Lamb — Volume 5 The Letters of Charles and Mary Lamb, 1796-1820 by Charles Lamb
We haven't enough—we don't know enough, yet.
— from The History of the Hen Fever. A Humorous Record by Geo. P. (George Pickering) Burnham
This is the latest make—I make a new kind every year, just as the bicycle makers make new wheels every year.
— from Bikey the Skicycle and Other Tales of Jimmieboy by John Kendrick Bangs
If you do not come, I will kill either you or myself.”
— from The Works of John Galsworthy An Index of the Project Gutenberg Works of Galsworthy by John Galsworthy
There was a pause; then Liddell, looking steadily at Katherine, exclaimed, "You are a real true, good-hearted woman; the world would be a better place if there were a few more like you in it."
— from A Crooked Path: A Novel by Mrs. Alexander
Recently I met dear old Herr Kappes, eighty years young, who knew the Mendelssohns, and admired Brahms, loved Clara Schumann, and liked Remenyi—sometimes.
— from Little Journeys to the Homes of the Great - Volume 14 Little Journeys to the Homes of Great Musicians by Elbert Hubbard
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