“You know, you better put Buttercup on your list of demands, too. I don’t think the concept of useless pets is well… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“Don't expect too much from life, Buttercup told herself as she rode along. Learn to be satisfied with what you have.” — William Goldman Copy Share Image
Buttercup, miserable even with Prim’s constant attention, huddles in the cube and exhales cat breath in my face. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Enough about my beauty," Buttercup said. "Everybody always talks about how beautiful I am. I've got a mind, Westley. Talk about that. — William Goldman Copy Share Image
“One morning, very early, when the sun was up,I rose and found the shiny dew on every buttercup” — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
Look bravely up into the sky, And be content with knowing That God wished for a buttercup Just here, where you are… — Sarah Orne Jewett Copy Share Image
“The dweam of wuv wapped wiffin the gweater dweam of everwasting west. Eternity is our fwiend, wemember that, and wuv wiw fowwow… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
Hey, we've all got problems, chum. I'm overly talkative. You look like a field of buttercups in a suit. — Jonathan Stroud Copy Share Image
Wow,” said Adrian. He sat down on the bed and tested its bounciness, giving it a nod of approval. “This is amazing.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Wildflower: Don't let people walk all over you, Buttercup. It's your life. If you want something, you need to get out there… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
I suppose I was dying again, so I asked the Lord of Permanent Affection for the strength to live the day. Clearly,… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
I love you,” Buttercup said. “I know this must come as something of a surprise, since all I’ve ever done is scorn… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
I must be overtired', Buttercup managed. 'The excitement and all.' 'Rest then', her mother cautioned. 'Terrible things can happen when you're overtired.… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
Spindly branches of buttercups were secreted among gleaming stems still moist at the roots from last night's rain that had washedand refreshed… — Angela Carter Copy Share Image
“As long as Buttercup feels he has the chance of catching the elusive light under his paws, he’s bristling with aggression. (That’s… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“I am Buttercup. Peeta, the thing I want so badly to secure, is the light. As long as Buttercup feels he has… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
you were already more beautiful than anything I dared to dream. In our years apart, my imaginings did their best to improve… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
Do I love you? My God, if your love were a grain of sand, mine would be a universe of beaches! If… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
She's not here," I tell him. Buttercup hisses again. "She's not here. You can hiss all you like. You won't find Prim."… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“I can keep my pet — while those from 13 spell out what extreme difficulties this presents. Finally it’s worked out that… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
But just as he knew the sun was obliged to rise each morning in the east, no matter how much a western… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
“And when she at last came out, her eyes were dry. Her parents stared up from their silent breakfast at her. They… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
“Buttercups" When we were children our papas were stout And colorless as seaweed or the floats At anchor off New Bedford. We… — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
I remember once walking out hand in hand with a boy I knew, and it was summer, and suddenly before us was… — Jeanette Winterson Copy Share Image
We had terrible trouble finding a Buttercup because she had to be so beautiful. We had all kinds of pretty girls come… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
With many readers, brilliancy of style passes for affluence of thought; they mistake buttercups in the grass for immeasurable gold mines under… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Suck it up buttercup, the world isn't a wish-granting factory like your Barbie and Ken doll fantasy life. So put them aside… — Abrielle Copy Share Image
I am your Prince and you will marry me," Humperdinck said. Buttercup whispered, "I am your servant and I refuse." "I am… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
Tumbling-hair picker of buttercups violets dandelions And the big bullying daisies through the field wonderful with eyes a little sorry Another comes… — e. e. cummings Copy Share Image
I take a few breaths to calm myself, step back, and lift Buttercup by the scruff of the neck. "I should've drowned… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Everyone had told her, since she became a princess-in-training, that she was very likely the most beautiful woman in the world. Now… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
“The sparkle and morning-freshness of the shop, and the butter-conjuring girl, formed a mind-picture which accompanied the whole of my youth.(about the… — Muriel Spark Copy Share Image
“Ali sigurno razumije. Sigurno zna da se dogodilo nezamislivo, i da će preživljavanje iziskivati nekad nezamislive poteze. Jer više sati kasnije, kad… — Collins Suzanne Copy Share Image
“So you can’t marry Harry, Mom! Not if you still love Daddy!” I sound like a ten-year-old, but I can’t help it.… — Kristan Higgins Copy Share Image
And what have I done?" What? WHAT?...You've stolen them." With that, Cornelia fled, but Buttercup understood; she knew who "them" was. The… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
“Buttercup could picture Westley rounding the final corner. There were four guards outside waiting. At ten seconds per guard, she began figuring,… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
While he was watching the ships, Buttercup shoved him with all her strength remaining. Down went the man in black. "You can… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
“When the light goes out completely, Buttercup’s temporarily distraught and confused, but he recovers and moves on to other things. (That’s what… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“Buttercup dried her tears and began to smile. She took a deep breath, heaved a sigh. It was all part of growing… — William Goldman Copy Share Image
