I’ve made up so many stories about my name, I can’t remember.
I like the name Lola, because it has LOL in the beginning.
My name is Sherman J. Alexie Jr., and I am an insomniac.
My father used to call me ‘bird bones’ and, well, the name fits.
Good will, like a good name, is got by many actions, and lost by one.
June,” Day murmurs. I feel a strange warmth at the sound of my name on his lips.
They all knew my name, but no one heard the music – I didn’t look the same.
I was only saying to the Queen the other day how I hate name dropping.
My name is Monika Ora Moniker, but you can call me MOM. Or dad will do just fine.
Don’t overact the story of your name. Overact the story of your work.
Stripping her of her name had been almost as satisfying as removing her dress.
I don’t want to lose my name because that’s how I know myself. There is a legacy here.
Her name badge read: Hello! My name is DIE, DEMIGOD SCUM!
None merits the name of Creator but God and the poet.
I want to name my son Justin Case. You know, just in case.