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You may laugh at him, you who have slept nights on the veldt, with your rifle beside you and all the atmosphere of adventure past. And you also may laugh who think adventures silly. But do not be surprised if Leonard is shy whenever he meets you, and if the Schlegels rather than Jacky hear about the dawn. That the Schlegels had not thought him foolish became a permanent joy.
Think positive thoughts, Oliver." "What are they?" "Oh, Silly," she slapped him on the arm. "Don't worry; you'll have fun. I am going to have fun!" She passed around a box of name labels and a magic marker. "Aliases permitted," she said. Forty-five minutes later, they stepped from the bus and gathered around tables standing in a grassy field. Oliver had been there before.
The old order changeth and giveth place to the new. Among the women's clubs and in the women's colleges, I have no doubt, there is still much debate of the old and silly question: Are platonic relations possible between the sexes? In other words, is friendship possible without sex? Many a woman of the new order dismisses the problem with another question: Why without sex?
But it will not be for the ignorant, my son. For he who does not know the law cannot be pious." "But, Rabbi," said the Boy eagerly, "will He not have mercy on them just because they are ignorant? Will He not pity them as a shepherd pities his sheep when they are silly and go astray?" "He is not only a Shepherd," answered Hillel firmly, "but a great King.
"And who's Us, when you're at home?" asked Martha scornfully. "I tell you it's us, only we're beautiful as the day," said Cyril. "I'm Cyril, and these are the others, and we're jolly hungry. Let us in, and don't be a silly idiot." Martha merely dratted Cyril's impudence and tried to shut the door in his face.
The next moment though he sat up suddenly and after a struggle with the giddiness this movement caused, asked, "Who else is here? Where's the other girl that lives with you?" "She's not here now," Mary said. "We are all by ourselves." He rose unsteadily to his feet. "I've got to get out of here quick. If anybody came in ..." "Rush, dearest!" she entreated. "Don't be silly.
Grace continued, looking at Geordie; "he actually left all the other sheep the ninety-nine, you know in the wilderness, and went away to seek for this poor little silly lost lamb." "Did he though! He must have been a real fine man," responded Geordie, warmly.
I have no idea of telling all and sundry that my son-in-law is not a slanderer, or a silly thoughtless lad, although he was six or seven years ago engaged in some light satires. I also mentioned that I had heard nothing of the affair until the month of October.
There Chaucer introduces an old woman of mean parentage, whom a youthful knight of noble blood was forced to marry, and consequently loathed her. She takes her topics from the benefits of poverty, the advantages of old age and ugliness, the vanity of youth, and the silly pride of ancestry and titles without inherent virtue, which is the true nobility.
"Well, we had gone ahead on our own account, and from the way he acted I guess we knew more about what was going on than he did." "Perhaps that's it," said Hugh. "Maybe he was afraid we might take some glory away from him." "How silly!" exclaimed Bob. "What do we want with glory?" "We'd better tell your father what happened this morning." "Of course.
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