The tenth century used to be reckoned by mediaeval historians as the darkest part of this intellectual night.

I see a few motherchuckers in the crowd.

“Now we′re cooking! It works!” crowed Bob. “And now before it grows dark let′s pour it off into our storage tanks.” “Goodo, Bob. We rich now!” Ebony gloated.

His patientʼs blood was chock-full of white blood cells.