Ke Ha Quotes

Go insane go insane, throw some glitter, make it rain...!

Life is short and the nights are long, and tonight I moved on.

I think it's cool to wear roadkill. If I died and somebody wanted to wear my teeth around their neck to VMAs, I'd feel honored.

It's not acceptable to torture people for being themselves.

I get so high when you're with me then crash and crave you when you leave

What can I do? She's here to help Kale." "Sure she is. And I'm Ke$ha.

We are what we are...

I was never the cool kid, I was never hot in high school. I was never popular. You don't have to be perfect and you don't have to be rich and you can still be successful.

I want to show you that you can be funny and hot. You can drink and read. People are still getting used to what I am.

When the clock Tick Tocks the party never stops!

In the limelight I play it off fine, but I can't handle it when I turn off my night-light.

The Solani have a saying," he said, his voice soft. "Al gat ha astri ke'eto. It means something like 'Until the next star shines on you'--until we meet again. So, Al gat ha astri ke'eto, ma'alor.

That depends. You’ve got to define ‘party girl.’ If you mean I’m a walking good time, then hells yeah. But I’m not wasted and stumbling out of clubs and getting DUIs. I’m not that kind of party girl. I may be blonde and fun as balls, but I’m not a moron.

we're dancing like we're dumb, our bodies going numb, we'll be forever young, you know we're superstars, We R Who We R!

So many people say, ‘So, what, are you a party girl?’ And I say, ‘I’m a walking good time.’ Do I sometimes go out and drink? Hell, yes. But could I have a number one song if I wasn’t also working hard? Maybe that needs a little more respect.

They say that true love hurts, well this could almost kill me young love murder, that is what this must be I would give it all to not be sleeping alone

to koi chalis - pachas sal ke bacche ko bhi ye yojna kaam ayenge.....ha ha ha

Dear Kiran, I AM SorRy mY faMILy siTUAtion haS Been sO HarD on You. WHAT Can I DO to MaKe It BetTer? YoU Are The GUY, so CleArLY You KnOw BeST.

Because she knew from experience that what came next was something straight out of a Pitbull featuring Ke$ha song. She was going down. Although, as far as she could figure, no one was yelling, “Timber!

I still felt a little bit sick for needing the help of a Librarian. It was frustrating. Terribly frustrating. In fact, I don’t think I can accurately—through text—show you just how frustrating it was. But because I love you, I’m going to try anyway. Let’s start by randomly capitalizing letters. “We cAn SenD fOr a draGOn to cArry us,” SinG saId As we burst oUt oF the stAirWeLL and ruSHED tHrough ThE roOm aBovE. “ThAT wILl taKe tOO Long,” BaStiLlE saiD. “We’Ll haVe To graB a VeHiCle oFf thE STrEet,” I sAid. (You know what, that’s not nearly frustrating enough. I’m going to have to start adding in random punctuation marks too.) We c! RoS-Sed thrOu? gH t% he Gra## ND e ` nt < Ry > WaY at “A” de-aD Ru) n. OnC $ e oUts/ iDE, I Co* Uld sEe T ^ haT the suN wa + S nEar to s = Ett = ING—it w.O.u.l.d Onl > y bE a co@ uPle of HoU[ rs unTi ^ L the tR} e} atY RATiF ~ iCATiON ha, pPenEd. We nEeDeD!! to bE QuicK?.? UnFOrTu() nAtelY, tHE! re weRe no C? arriA-ges on tHe rOa ^ D for U/ s to cOmMan > < dEer. Not a ON ~ e ~. THerE w + eRe pe/\ Ople wa | lK | Ing aBoUt, BU? t no caRr# iaGes. (Okay, you know what? That’s not frustrating enough either. Let’s start replacing some random vowels with the letter Q.) I lqOk-eD arO! qnD, dE# sPqrA# te, fRq? sTr/ Ated (like you, hopefully), anD aNn | qYeD. Jq! St eaR& lIer, tHqr ^ E hq.d BeeN DoZen! S of cq? RrIqgEs on The rQA! d! No-W tHqRe wA = Sn’t a SqnGl + e oN ^ q. “ThE_rQ!” I eXclai $ mqd, poIntIng. Mqv = Ing do ~ Wn th_e RqaD! a shoRt diStq + + nCe aWay < wAs > a sTrANgq gLaSs cqnTrAPtion. I waSN’t CqrTain What it wAs >, bUt It w! qs MoV? ing—aND s% qmewhat quIc: =) Kly. “LeT’s G_q gRA? b iT!

O ka ha o ka ‘aina ke ola o ka po’e "The breath of the land is the life of its people.

LIFE" wHat is tHIs? I tHInk itz n0tHIng n0thIng n0thIng I mEt maNy p30pLe in mY LiFe...buT 0nE daY AccIdentLy G0D haVe sh0wn mE a beAutIfuL m0vemEnt buT I waX n0t awAre ab0uT tHIs dat itZ m0rE pAinFuLL . I Can't eXpLaIn in Few W0rdZ .In sh0rt juS waNa saY L0st mY eVerytHing buT aLL g0ex In vAin.....In 0ther xEnce My Life br0keD mE in unLimItED piceS.....buT wHen these past m0vemEnts runz In mY mInd jus FeeLing huRteD & i can't xpLain dat wat i feeL ...

Chattri ko poot ho, Baman ko naheen kayee tap aavat ha jo karon; Ar aur janjaar jito greh ko tohe tyaag, kahan chit taan mai dharon, Ab reejh ke deh vahey humko jo-oo, hau binti kar jor karoon ; Jab aao ki audh nidaan bane, att hi ran main tab jujh maroon. (I am the son of a Chhatri (Khatri), not of a Brahmin and I will live according to my Dharma. All other complications of life are meaningless for me, and I set my heart on the path of righteousness. I humbly beseech thee God Almighty that when the time comes for me to fulfill my Dharma, may I die with honour in the field of battle)

bosa jo talab mai.n ne kiyaa ha.ns ke vo bole ye husn kii daulat hai luTaa.ii nahii.n jaatii This sher highlights the mischievousness of the beloved in Urdu ghazal. She knows that the lover is passionate for a kiss. But playfully she denies saying that the wealth of beauty must not be spent more than required.

Sounds Represented By Letters Vowels A E I O U B BA BE BI BO BU CH CHA CHE CHI CHO CHU D DA DE DI DO DU DH DHA DHE DHI DHO DHU F FA FE FI FO FU G GA GE GI GO GU GH GHA GHE GHI GHO GHU H HA HE HI HO HU J JA JE JI JO JU K KA KE KI KO KU KH KHA KHE KHI KHO KHU L LA LE LI LO LU M MA ME MI MO MU MB MBA MBE MBI MBO MBU N NA NE NI NO NU

I like your necklace. Sh’kula tsdakâ ke’nêged kol ha’mitzvot.” Charity outweighs all other commandments.

«Tu sei così fantastico e così bravo nel proteggermi e prenderti cura di me, che ho finito per contare troppo su di te. Mentre parlavo col mio terapista, l’altro giorno, ho capito che sono passato dalle cure di Adam alle tue, e ho volontariamente lasciato che accadesse. L’ultima volta che mi sono preso cura di me ero un barbone drogato. Non è un grosso complimento per essere un adulto. Ho bisogno di cavarmela da solo, almeno per un po’, così da sapere che ne sono in grado.» Thane rimane silenzioso per diversi secondi, prima di lasciar andare un lungo sospiro. «Lo capisco. Perché non me ne hai parlato invece? E perché non vieni a casa, se ti prometto che terrò sotto controllo il mio istinto di protezione?» «Lo voglio tantissimo. Ma tu sei come la mia dipendenza dalla droga. Non penso di poterne prendere una piccola dose senza andare fuori controllo.» «Quindi mi stai dicendo che il mio amore è la tua droga?» chiede Thane, e penso quasi che sia serio, finché non inizia a cantare la canzone di Ke$ha in un falsetto fin troppo alto. Riesco quasi a immaginarlo mentre agita i fianchi e alza le braccia sopra la testa, camminando e cantando. Il mio cuore si stringe per la nostalgia, anche se rido alle sue buffonate. «Ti amo, spero che potrai perdonarmi per questo.» «Probabilmente non dovrei dirlo, perché ti dà fin troppo potere in questa relazione, ma penso che potrei perdonarti qualunque cosa. Solo… mi assicuri che ti stai prendendo cura di te?» «Te lo assicuro. È meglio che vada,» dico, prima che cambi idea e dica a Thane che sto tornando subito a casa. Casa. Questo è il vero punto della questione. Dov’è casa mia adesso? Quella che divido con Adam non sembra essere più il posto giusto. Voglio che la mia casa sia con Thane, ma penso che sia troppo presto. Credo che questo sia il mio impegno per domani: trovare un posto da poter chiamare casa, almeno per un po’. «Okay. Buonanotte, piccolo. Per favore, puoi chiamarmi ancora così che io non stia qui seduto, andando fuori di testa dalla preoccupazione?» «Lo farò. Buonanotte»

Songs are just novels that get to the point quicker. Though I don't imagine that Ke$ha's book would be clean YA...