I had the grace or humility sometimes to see myself as a mass of shiftinesses; a few dogmas might help to steady me.

‘[…]he wrote to me last week telling me about an incredible bitch of a row blazing there on account of someone having been and gone and produced an unofficial magazine called Raddled, full of obscene libellous Oz-like filth. And what I though, what Sammy and I thought, was—why not?’ ‘Why not what?’ said Tom. ‘Why not do the same thing here?’ ‘You mean an underground magazine?’ ‘Yup.’

King Car spokesman, Ma Ming-hao, said the two-year-old whisky was produced with quality water from Taiwan's Central Mountain Range and Syueshan Mountain with Scottish distilling technology.]

He had read of the wonderful success which attended the efforts of some of his countrymen who had emigrated to Australia, that arcadia of the agriculturist, and burning with a desire to seek his fortune in the new land of promise, he began to make inquiries of the place, its products, and of the possibilities of successful operations while there.