Sheesh, you've even got cigarette butts scattered around.

If I wasn't here, this office would be in chaos in three days.

Because, no matter if we have got lost, I'd hate to sleep outside this sort of place.

The further I went the more irresistible became the feeling that I was going round and round in circles.

My head's still pounding but I don't have a temperature any more.

Packed into wooden fishing boats like sardines, the immigrants undergo the dangerous voyage there.

Her nature is neither affected nor pretentious.

In the font business you must never trust anybody!

He didn't intend to let her drive but she pestered him so much that he finally gave in.

And then I breathe a sigh from melancholy in being unable to do anything about it.