Junior high is so much worse than high school because at least in high school different is more accepted, celebrated actually: all the girls with blue hair and gothic Hello Kitty backpacks.
When I meet my fans, it's not like meeting a stranger. It's like saying hello to someone that I already know.
The unsaid rule for living in a trailer park is: 'If the door's shut, don't come a-knockin. ' But if it's open and you're walkin' by, feel free to say, 'Hello. '
Hello, you sick twisted freak.
Hello! Your dear father is unfortunately very dead," he called. "And you said my dispersal system would never work!
I don't carry a purse when I fly because I have my Hello Kitty carry-on. I'm the biggest adult supporter.
Okay, this was kissing. Serious kissing. Not just a kiss before moving out, not a good-bye, this was Hello, sexy, and wow, she’d never even suspected that it could feel this way.
Check it out, forgot to say hello to my neighbors. Check it out, sometimes I question my own behavior.
She thought how strange it would be if she ever said 'Hello' to him. One did not greet oneself each morning.
I carry death in my left pocket. Sometimes I take it out and talk to it: "Hello, baby, how you doing? When you coming for me? I'll be ready.
When I saw how much the message of the song resonated with people I began to realize we're all on the same journey of discovering who we are. Why else would the bookstores be filled with self-help books? That's why I wanted to write Hello My Name Is; as a powerful reminder that when it comes to getting to the core of who we are, we simply can't help ourselves. Left to our own devices, we'll wander down a wide road filled with people slapping false identities on us at every turn. I've walked that road, and I don't want to anymore.
. . . we had once called out hello into the cauldron of the world and then run away before anyone could respond.
Hello again, everybody. . . It's a bee-yoo-tiful day for baseball.
Tell the sun and stars hello for me.
Hello, ladies," Joe Solomon said, but not before I snatched the piece of paper and crammed it in my mouth, which ordinarily would have been really great spy maneuvering except that Josh didn't use Evapopaper. "How's the lasagna?" Mr. Solomon asked, and I started to say something before I remembered that my mouth was. . . well. . . otherwise engaged.
What did it mean to be called “lord”? I’ll assume you’ve never had the honor, since I doubt any of you happen to be British royalty. (And, if by chance you are, then let me say, “Hello, Your Majesty! Welcome to my stupid book. Can I borrow some cash?”)
Hello," Magnus said to the monkey. The monkey did not reply. "I shall call you Ragnor.
Hello. I'm hello, and I'd like to say myself.
Interlude with sunshine. Hello monday mein lazy freund.
On a Creep Scale from Hello Kitty to Cthulhu, I award it a Freddy Krueger. Granuaile MacTiernan