Subject: Insults (Page 35)

Vivian: Nice outfit.

Elle: Oh, I like your outfit too, except when I dress up as a frigid bitch, I try not to look so constipated.

(1976 – ) American actress & producer

Justin Bieber looks like a little lesbian… he’s the daughter Cher wishes she’d had.

(1935 – 2014) American comedian, television personality, writer & director

You couldn't tell if she was dressed for an opera or an operation.

(1876 – 1944) American author, humorist & columnist

I see the pain on your face when you say the word intellectual, because it has so many syllables in it.

(1939 – ) Australian author, critic, broadcaster, poet & memoirist

After Rossini dies, who will there be to promote his music?

(1813 – 1883) German composer, conductor, theatre director & essayist

She's about as feminine as a sidewalk drill.

(1925 – ) U.S. senator (Alabama)

He’s so f**king crooked he sleeps on a spiral staircase!

(1971 – ) Irish comedian, actor & writer

A great many people now reading and writing would be better employed keeping rabbits.

(1887 – 1964) English biographer, critic, novelist & poet

Howard Cosell is nobody’s fool. He’s everybody’s fool.

(1942 – ) American boxing champion

If what you don't know can't hurt you, she's practically invulnerable.

Esther, you wouldn’t want a drink, because you are a drink… a zombie!.

(1922 – 1991) American comedian

I think that's our biggest problem right there.

(1962 – ) American political satirist, writer, television host & comedian

I’d wring your neck… if you had one.

(1899 – 1973) English playwright, actor, composer, director & songwriter

Literary diarrhea.

(1899 – 1973) English playwright, actor, composer, director & songwriter

… you're so crooked that if you swallowed a nail you'd shit a corkscrew.

(1898 – 1979) British military commander

He has all the characteristics of a dog except loyalty.

(1793 – 1863) American politician, statesman & soldier

He doesn't die his hair – he's just prematurely orange.

(1913 – 2006) 36th U.S. president

[He] is the only bull who carries his china shop with him.

(1874 – 1965) British prime minister, politician, statesman & orator

Virginia Woolf’s writing is no more than glamorous knitting; I believe she must have a pattern somewhere.

(1887 – 1964) English biographer, critic, novelist & poet

[Ulysses is] the work of a queasy undergraduate scratching his pimples.

(1882 – 1941) English novelist, essayist, publisher & feminist

After all the nice things I’ve said about that hag! … when I get hold of her I’ll tear out every hair of her mustache!

(1903 – 1968) movie actress