Luge Quotes

Why is luge a sport? You dress up like a giant sperm and go sledding really fast. That’s hardly athletic. Phallic and sexy, yes. But hardly athletic.

But with the morning almost gone, with seven bodachs in the recreation room, with living boneyards stalking the storm, with Death opening the door to a luge chute and inviting me to go for a bobsled ride, I didn't have time to put on a victim suit and tell the woeful tale of my sorrowful childhood. Neither time nor the inclination

He’s like a drug for you, Bella. I see that you can’t luge without him now. But I would have been healthier for you. Not like a drug; I would have been the air, the sun.

Most schools of thought both ancient and modern spend a decent amount of time extolling the most brilliant and educated among us, and affirming that humans are better than other creatures because we can think and reason and philosophize. Those arguments make sense until you see a bunch of kids on a speedboat during spring break chugging vodka from an ice luge shaped like a shotgun, and then you start to think maybe otters and butterflies have it more figured out than we do.

Septembri maailmas algasid paljud asjad pan-iga. Pandeemia, pangaea, panatsea, panoptikum. Need olid suured sõnad, seda kindlasti, aga nagu öeldud, luges September palju ja talle meeldis, kui sõnad ei üritanud lihtsad välja paista, vaid tõmbasid selga täisvarustuses soomusrüü ja kappasid lippude lehvides lahinguväljale.

It's not what it looks like. That was a photo one of my barbecue teammates took. That was our ice luge. It melted, so I was picking it up and throwing it over the fence there. But from the angle he took the picture, my teammates thought it looked funny and posted it online. You can write your story and try to get a couple of clicks. It is what it is. ut it's just stupid. It's a nonstory. Given what’s happening with so many elected officials in the capital with so many real scandals going on, it seems like someone is trying to do a little misdirection and throw some heat onto a political consultant who has no skin in the game.

Mai [Murdmaa] mees ja laste isa oli Riia Konservatooriumi professor, klaverikateedri juhataja, ja mina pidin õpetama nende lapsi klaverit mängima. Sageli istus ka klaveriprofessor samas toas ja luges lehte või mõnd raamatut. Olukord tundus päris jabur, aga Mai maksis hästi. Õieti oli asi selles, et lapsed, Rainer ja Kaspar, olid kangesti elava loomuga ja isa ei suutnud neid taltsutada. Mina, samasugune krants, oskasin omasugustega paremini koos klähvida.