gossip

Oh, you mean fairy gossip, Eric,_ she giggled. __ get the picture,_ she said fluttering her lacy wings. __on__ look so sad, Eric. There isn__ a day that passes when your nosy beak doesn__ find its way into someone__ business. I__ sure you__l find the best-ever story before

Gossips are like ants_ she caressed his head __he moment you spot one, there are already many anthills around but don__ look for them because if you do, you__l find them and they in turn would bite you and cause you pain, and pain would cause you to lose focus.

Over the next few days, every knowing glance and furtive look reminded me how much small towns loved to gossip. My mother delighted me each day by telling me what she__ heard. I__ pushed Leo behind a snap pea display at the farmers_ market and wrestled him to the ground. I__ offered him my bagel repeatedly, refusing to take no for an answer. I__ been seen out behind the market, helping him load up his vegetables and been caught holding his cucumber. That was my favorite.

Tale-bearing emits a threefold poison; for it injures the teller, the hearer, and the person concerning whom the tale is told.

Gossip never goes away, no matter where you are in life.

After one of the lectures in Philadelphia, a woman asked Chesterton what made women talk so much, to which he replied, briefly, 'God, Madam'.

Ruby's was where I'd long picked up delicious bits and pieces of small-town troubles, and of course, Ramona Jean was my very best source.

I'm really not quite as frippery a fellow as you seem to think! I own that in my grasstime I committed a great many follies and extravagances, but, believe me, I've long since out-grown them! I don't think they were any worse than what nine out of ten youngsters commit, but unfortunately I achieved, through certain circumstances, a notoriety which most young men escape. I was born with a natural aptitude for the sporting pursuits you regard with so much distrust, and I inherited, at far too early an age, a fortune which not only enabled me to indulge my tastes in the most expensive manner imaginable, but which made me an object of such interest that everything I did was noted, and talked of. That's heady stuff for greenhorns, you know! There was a time when I gave the gossips plenty to talk about. But do give me credit for having seen the error of my ways!

Did you ever hear the Oriental proverb, "The dogs bark but the caravan passes on"? Let them bark, Scarlett. I fear nothing will stop your caravan.

... go down to the country, take a house, get interested in local politics, in local scandal, in village gossip. Take an inquisitive and violent interest in your neighbours.

Talking behind someones back does not make you better. It only demonstrates how much of a coward you are for not saying it in the persons face.

A gossip spread a rumor, and became notorious from the deed. The gossip then started a fire beyond their control, and when it spread, the gossip spread the word around, but people just ran away. The gossip died in the fire they started, longing for warmth they could not find or keep when they did. And no one spread the word, about the gossips' death.

It__ not technically gossip if you start your sentence with ____ really concerned about __________________ ,_ (fill in the name of the person you__e not gossiping about).

This is how The Jewel operates. Status is our sole occupation. Gossip is our currency.

Doesn't matter what you do, or how you do it, your neighbors are gonna talk about you ANYWAY.

I give boring people something to discuss over corn.

The key to good eavesdropping is not getting caught.

Rumor travels faster, but it don't stay put as long as truth.