When baseness is exalted, do not bate / The place its honour for the person's sake; […]

Tomorrow night we go be cooking ah oildown right heah.

With numberless demonstrations of joy, preceded by drums and music, the time is passed in continued embraces; and although ever so limited in their means, the day of return is sure to be one of liberal festivity, in which the Haggi treats all his friends, and relates the wonders he has seen.

We need the ultimate drop-in biofuel to make use of our expensive oil-based infrastructure.