Otome Quotes

This isn't my story, but hers. In a world full of actors trying to cunningly maneuver themselves into the lead role, she was the star of that night without even trying. She didn't realize it then, and she probably still hasn't. This is a chronicle of her majestic journey through an alcohol-steeped night and my distress at failing to secure the lead role and making do with my existence as a pebble by the wayside. Wise readers, relish both her cuteness and my stupidity; savor the exquisite and subtle flavor of life, not unlike that of almond tofu. I hope you will cheer her on.

Times like these, you can't be shy. Crashing the celebrations of a stranger is a do-or-die challenge; a moment's hesitation can be fatal. You have to infiltrate the very heart of the event, practically force everyone to get excited, and destroy their completely justified doubts of Who is this person?

I gazed proudly up at the sky and remembered something Mr. Rihaku had said while we were drinking together, It made me feel so cheerful, I felt I wanted to recite it like a spell to protect me. I murmured it to myself. The night is short - walk on, girl.

You did a splendid job causing trouble in the republic, you rotten little brat. We already lack the manpower over here, so we’ve had to employ fresh graduates to carry some of the load. I hear you’re acquainted with the girl I’m sending. Hope you two get along! Just know that, if you cheat, I’ll be sure to tell Duke Redgrave what a two-timing snake you are. Sincerely, Your Amazing and Incredible King

Vedeme nekonečné debaty o tom, co znamená být mužem nebo co znamená být ženou — a zatím kolem nás chodí lidé, kteří zažili obojí. Kdyby transgenderoví lidé neexistovali, pravděpodobně bychom byli ochotní investovat miliardy liber, abychom je vynalezli. A místo toho nechceme našim dětem ani přiznat, že existují.

Łzy mnie palą, łzy mnie pieką, licho bierz grób mój; otom jest, otom twój.

Pierre sobbed, “Pease haff mershy. Ah hill amish deheat, ah shear!” Sounds like he’s saying, “Please have mercy. I will admit defeat, I swear.” I slammed my fist into his face again.

Loic increased the pressure of his attack, the heat from his weapon began melting through Leon’s axe. “I’ll rend you in two!” Loic snarled. A voice—one that didn’t belong to Leon—suddenly interrupted. “Master, how long do you intend to keep playing this game?” “Aw, come on. My opponent seems really invested in this, so I’m doing some, uh…what would you call it? Acting?

but this is where I feel most comfortable. Besides, if I am to become a true barbecue pitmaster, I need many more years of experience. This is my opportunity to learn.” What an admirable…load of crap. What the hell was he saying?

Is my brother really the type to make a run for it if he senses things are going south? Every single time crap like this happens, he disappears. Does he have a sixth sense for trouble or something? No, that can’t be it. He’s too useless to possess something like that.

Luxion certainly is a loyal servant. You’re lucky you have an intimate who’s willing to reprimand you for your misbehavior,

Not interested in anything other than breasts

You’re such a failure. Your older sister was able to do this at her age.

Master, you are a human, and yet you understand women even less than I do. Truly troubling. Is this not one area in which you should be able to surpass me? As a man—no, simply as a human—do you not feel ashamed of your inferiority?

Colin hates me. My life is over.

I marched through the school grounds with a shotgun in hand.

Firing missiles. I regret to inform you, Master, that we have no more left after that.

I already told you, I was at death’s door! Besides, I was trying to hold back.” “Oh, give it up! You call that holding back?! I saw my life flash before my eyes!

Master has such a penchant for shooting himself in the foot. Try as I might to stop him, his aim is ever true.

Petty concepts like gender are irrelevant to a genius of my caliber!

If he plans to marry a man, he won’t be able to carry on the line.” He just couldn’t follow Jake’s line of thinking, and it so distracted him that he was unable to pay attention to the matter at hand.

Zvláště v poslední době se často hovoří o tom, že jediné, co je na textu jisté, je čtenář. Text sám o sobě neznamená nic, dokud není čten a dokud neožije v mysli čtenáře.

what I really wanted wasn’t sold in any store.

I’m an ordinary person. Hard work is all I have going for me.

Cały ten artykuł, długi i rozwklekły, napisany byl tylko w tym celu, aby na tle ginącego statku pokazać siebie. Ławtwo można było przeczytać między wierszami: "Inetersuję was? Patrzcie, jaki byłem w owej chwili. Po co wam to morze, burza, skały, ten okret rozbity? Potężnym piórem swoim pokazałem wam to wszystko. Po co patrzycie na tę utopioną niewiastę z martwym dzieckiem w martwych ramionach? Patrzcie na mnie. Otom nie zniósł tego widoku i odwróciłem się odeń. Stoję w przerażeniu i nie mogę spojrzeć za siebie. Mrużę oczy - prawda, jakie to ładne?".

That seemed to explain things. No one pursued the matter any further. Still, it was definitely easier to talk to them than I’d expected, given how we shared the same anxieties. Honestly, we talked more about marriage than our upcoming education. We were all desperate to secure an engagement while we were in school.

Marie and I both died before our parents, and neither of us had been good children to them.