A Quote by Herge

Hooray! Hooray! The end of the world has been postponed! — © Herge
Hooray! Hooray! The end of the world has been postponed!
I wish I was in de land ob cotton, Ole times dar am not forgotten, Look-a-way! Look-a-way! Look-a-way, Dixie Land! * * * * * Den I wish I was in Dixie, Hooray! Hooray! In Dixie Land I'll take my stand To lib and die in Dixie.
Hooray for Hollywood.
Hooray for most things!
If you shoot an arrow and it goes real high... Hooray for you.
Well, my brother says Hello. So, hooray for speech therapy.
Well, my brother says 'Hello.' So, hooray for speech therapy.
Three women walk into a pub and say, `Hooray, we've colonised a male-dominated joke format'
I am forbidden sugar, fat, and alcohol. So hooray, I guess, for oatmeal, lemon juice, and chicken soup.
We said goodbye with a highball Then I got as high as a steeple But we were intelligent people No tears, no fuss, hooray For us!
Hooray for differences! Without them, there would be no harmony. In principles, great clarity. In practices, great charity.
I can safely speak for Melissa when I say both of our plans when we moved to L.A. was probably very similar, which was, 'If I can make any kind of a living doing something I really enjoy, then, hooray.'
These things which are made of light and grammar and sound that come chirping and squealing and tumbling toward you. 'Hooray! Welcome! You're here!', and in my case, 'You send so many and you come so rarely!'
Hooray!" said the Chief of the Army. "Let's blow everyone up! Bang-bang! Bang-bang!
Every time I've been offered a new job, I've automatically said, 'Oh, I don't think you want me for that job.' It's sort of a weird female - or, at least, it is in me - a weird female defense, when, in fact, what you want to do is scream, 'Hooray, I want to do this!'
When we were on the bus doing the Mr. Show Hooray for America Tour there was a lot of laughter and a lot of pot smoking and a lot of speed metal listening and video game playing. Of course that was all Brian Posehn.
Stephen jerked his thumb towards the window, saying: — That is God. Hooray! Ay! Whrrwhee! — What? Mr Deasy asked. — A shout in the street, Stephen answered, shrugging his shoulders.
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