It's difficult for me to feel that a solid page without the breakups of paragraphs can be interesting. I break mine up perhaps sooner than I should in terms of the usage of the English language.
A high-brow is someone who looks at a sausage and thinks of Picasso.
The word which denotes the act of baptizing, according to the usage of Greek writers, uniformly signifies or implies immersion.
I do the odd pie, or quiche or sausage roll.
Those who are seeking ways to tap into the potential of e-mail will find themselves in a position to capitalize on the pending explosion in Internet usage.
There was this sausage factory a block away from my childhood apartment. It didn't smell nice, like chorizo or something; it was pretty foul. Just nasty. But that smell reminds me so much of my childhood because every morning when I was going to school, I would smell that.
The world is not so much in need of new thoughts as that when thought grows old and worn with usage it should, like current coin, be called in, and, from the mint of genius, reissued fresh and new.
Profits, like sausages... are esteemed most by those who know least about what goes into them.
Litigation: A machine which you go into as a pig and come out of as a sausage.
Lawsuit: A machine which you go into as a pig and come out of as a sausage.
