Brr Quotes

O young girl, throw yourself again into the water so that I might have a second time the chance to save the two of us!" A second time, eh, what imprudence! Suppose, dear sir, someone actually took our word for it? It would have to be fulfilled. Brr...! the water is so cold! But let's reassure ourselves. It's too late now, it will always be too late. Fortunately!

L'affetto è un mantello caldo quando il tempo è freddo; e io ho sofferto il freddo; e continuerò a soffrirlo sempre di più! Non mi parlate di vivere nel cuore dei miei lettori! Sappiamo entrambi che genere di domicilio sia quello. Ma sì, fra non molto diventerò un classico! Rilegata in collana e conservata nel ripiano più alto della libreria... brr, non vi pare gelida come prospettiva? [Racconti di scrittori e artisti, E. Wharton]

Brr, you were right, Stud. It is cold.” Without a hint of shame, she pressed herself against him. “Warm me up, will you?” “I don’t know how you expect me to do that,” Kevin said with a straight face. “Uhuhuhu, I can think of a few things.” “Please stop it with the perverted old man laugh. It’s creepy.” “That’s a harsh thing to say to the woman you share a bed with.” “I share a bed with Lilian. You’re just an extra.” “Now that’s just cruel. I think I trained you a little too well.” “You wouldn’t know how to train a garden snake to find a hole—and yes,” Kevin interrupted before she could speak, “that was an innuendo.

I've been an actor for forty-five years, and this is the first time I've ever been onstage in the middle of the night. Yes. The first time. Curious. It's so dark out there... All the rest is darkness. A bottomless black hole, just like the grave, and death out there, waiting... Brr! It's cold! There's a wind coming from somewhere... You could scare up a ghost out of this darkness. God, I'm scaring myself. My skin's starting to crawl...

wanted. There was a long wait. Then she heard the buzzing noise – brr – brr – brr – that told her that the telephone bell at Kirrin Cottage was ringing. She began to plan what she should say to her father. She must, she really must go home with Timmy. She didn’t know how she was going to explain about Timmy – perhaps she needn’t explain at all. But she meant to go home that day or the next! ‘Brr – brr – brr – brr,’ said the bell at the other end. It went on and on, and nobody answered it. She did not hear her father’s

Prononcez vous-même les mots qui, depuis des années, n'ont cessé de retentir dans mes nuits, et que je dirai enfin par votre bouche : « O jeune fille, jette-toi encore dans l'eau pour que j'aie une seconde fois la chance de nous sauver tous les deux ! » Une seconde fois, hein, quelle imprudence ! Supposez, cher maître, qu'on nous prenne au mot ? Il faudrait s'exécuter. Brr...! l'eau est si froide ! Mais rassurons-nous ! Il est trop tard, maintenant, il sera toujours trop tard. Heureusement !

Ne sommes-nous pas tous semblables, parlant sans trêve et à personne, confrontés toujours aux mêmes questions bien que nous connaissions d’avance les réponses? Alors, racontez-moi, je vous prie, ce qui vous est arrivé un soir sur les quais de la Seine et comment vous avez réussi à ne jamais risquer votre vie. Prononcez vous-même les mots qui, depuis des années, n’ont cessé de retentir dans mes nuits, et que je dirai enfin par votre bouche: "Oh jeune fille, jette-toi encore dans l’eau pour que j’aie une seconde fois la chance de nous sauver tous les deux!" Une seconde fois, hein, quelle imprudence! Supposez, cher maître, qu’on nous prenne au mot? Il faudrait s’exécuter. Brr... l’eau est si froide! Mais rassurons- nous! Il est trop tard, maintenant, il sera toujours trop tard. Heureusement!