People know two languages: their native language and gibberish.

Focus your attention on the quality of your words, and not the quantity, because few sensible talks attracts millions of listeners more than a thousand gibberish.

There’s nothing worthless about being wordless, it will only save your mouth from talking gibberish.

In the land of Gibberish, the man who makes sense, the man who speaks clearly, clearly speaks nonsense.

Minimise your time with those who make noises instead of speaking what is good for your ears, else, they’ll attune you with balderbash. Maximise your time with those who will inject into your ears a...

Flushed with his impassioned gibberish, he saw himself standing alone on the last barrier of civilization.

Great and pure thoughts cannot be deposited in minds accumulated with rubbish.

I’ll write the first sentence in English and the second sentence will be nonsense translated to Russian, to make the ultimate non sequitur.

Don’t destroy yourself by allowing negative people add gibberish and debris to your character, reputation, and aspirations. Keep all dreams alive but discreet, so that those with unhealthy tongues won’t have any other option than...

I’d like to write gibberish in Latin, because if people aren’t going to be able to read it, they might as well not read it in a dead language.

Don’t give people the chance to possess you with their negativity; their gibberish can look so charming, but it can’t make you a better person.

Merlin seeks assistance from Pigwiggen, the only one of Arthur’s knights who is also a fairy, and they unite their enchantments to move the British Court to Turkestan. Lively end to Act One.

It is certainly impossible to lose respect if you lose out of some stupid discussions.

After learning the foreign language Gibberish, I became a dream spokesman.

Quand celui à qui l’on parle ne comprend pas et celui qui parle ne se comprend pas, c’est de la métaphysiqueWhen he to whom a person speaks does not understand, and he who speaks does...

English isn’t my first language—gibberish is.

I am not perfect, but if I looked perfect to everyone I must have been rocking imperfect perfectly to a few imperfect souls that seek imperfection vs. perfection, in an imperfect world where God asks...

But Noodynaady’s actual ingrate tootle is of come into the garner mauve and thy nice are stores of morning and buy me a bunch of iodines.