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Ruffles Quotes

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In the time of swords and periwigs and full-skirted coats with flowered lappets - when gentlemen wore ruffles, and gold-laced waistcoats of paduasoy and taffeta - there lived a tailor in Gloucester.
Beatrix Potter

Authors on Ruffles Quotes: Gail Carriger Alfred Lord Tennyson Marissa Mayer P. J. O'Rourke Oliver Goldsmith Anne Heche Novala Takemoto Beatrix Potter William Shakespeare Jessica Raine Christine Feehan Nicolas Chamfort Ralph Waldo Emerson Alan Lewis Kellyanne Conway Totie Fields Alexander Pope Giambattista Valli Robert Penn Warren
2.
I have, of all the inglorious things, a malignant hemorrhoid. What color bracelet does one wear for that? And where does one wear it? And what slogan is apropos? Perhaps that slogan can be sewn in needlepoint around the ruffle on a cover for my embarrassing little doughnut buttocks pillow.
P. J. O'Rourke

3.
Such dainties to them, their health it might hurt; It 's like sending them ruffles when wanting a shirt.
Oliver Goldsmith

4.
If feathers don't ruffle, nothing flies.
Jessica Raine

5.
Coaches will do what they can but it doesn't necessarily bother me. You are an international referee for a reason. If things like that are going to ruffle your feathers, don't bother doing the job.
Alan Lewis

6.
Rogues in rags are kept in countenance by rogues in ruffles.
Alexander Pope

7.
The Frenchman invented the ruffle; the Englishman added the shirt.
Ralph Waldo Emerson

8.
I'm one of those people who was taught not to ruffle any feathers. Of course, I have no problem ruffling feathers.
Anne Heche

9.
You can wear ruffles; you can be a jock, and you can still be a great computer scientist, or a great technologist, or a great product designer.
Marissa Mayer

10.
I am a lolita. I don't believe in growing up. No matter how old I get I remain devoted to ruffles and frills
Novala Takemoto

11.
We need to be just before we are generous, as we need shirts before ruffles.
Nicolas Chamfort

12.
I break all the rules and wear everything. Ruffles, ostrich feathers, fox coats. You look fat in fox anyway, so if you start fat, you only look a little fatter.
Totie Fields

13.
I have made bouquets of pleats, bouquets of flowers, bouquets of ruffles, bouquets of feathers. Often I design in mousseline, held tightly around the waist, and with something else going on all around.
Giambattista Valli

14.
[President Donald Trump] is doing exactly what he promised to do.When you come in as an outsider and you own no one anything and you're going to disrupt a bureaucracy that is so entrenched that the - you've got to just get it out by root and branch, the tentacles are so deep and so clinging to power, to status, to money, to position, to each other, you're going to ruffle a lot of feathers.
Kellyanne Conway

15.
You are such a chicken. Bock. Bock. Bock." He refused to allow her very bad chicken impression to ruffle his feathers. He was above petty name-calling.
Christine Feehan

16.
She reached inside the wide ruffle and pulled out a little vial. “Poison?” asked Lady Maccon, tilting her head to one side. “Certainly not. Something far more important: perfume. We cannot very well have you fighting crime unscented, now, can we?” “Oh.” Alexia nodded gravely. After all, Madame Lefoux was French. “Certainly not.
Gail Carriger

17.
Alack, the night comes on, and the bleak winds Do sorely ruffle; for many miles about There's scarce a bush.
William Shakespeare

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Miss Tarabotti was not certain if he was objecting to the kick or the scream, so she issued both again— with interest. He seemed to be having a difficult time negotiating Alexia's multiple layers of skirts and ruffles, which formed a particularly efficacious barrier in the tight confines of the hackney.
Gail Carriger

19.
How life is strange and changeful, and the crystal is in the steel at the point of fracture, and the toad bears a jewel in its forehead, and the meaning of moments passes like the breeze that scarcely ruffles the leaf of the willow.
Robert Penn Warren

20.
Some full-breasted swan That,
fluting a wild carol ere her death,
Ruffles her pure cold plume,
and takes the flood With swarthy webs.
Alfred Lord Tennyson