- Did you know he has a son? Gallagher?
- How did you know he had a son?
- I met him once. At a party.
- Oh, you cut your hair. It looks terrific.
- Thanks. He seemed nice.
- Who?
- Gallagher's son.
- Oğlu olduğunu biliyor muydun? Gallagher'ın?
- Oğlu olduğunu nereden bildin?
- Bir keresinde onunla tanışmıştım. Bir partide.
- Ooo, Saçlarını kestirmişsin. Çok güzel görünüyor.
- Teşekkürler. Hoş görünüyordu?
- Kim?
- Gallagher'ın oğlu.
'And where HAVE my shoulders got to? And oh, my poor hands, how is it I can't see you?' She was moving them about as she spoke, but no result seemed to follow, except a little shaking among the distant green leaves.
'Come, my head's free at last!' said Alice in a tone of delight, which changed into alarm in another moment, when she found that her shoulders were nowhere to be found: all she could see, when she looked down, was an immense length of neck, which seemed to rise like a stalk out of a sea of green leaves that lay far below her.
'What IS a Caucus-race?' said Alice; not that she wanted much to know, but the Dodo had paused as if it thought that SOMEBODY ought to speak, and no one else seemed inclined to say anything.
'You might just as well say,' added the Dormouse, who seemed to be talking in his sleep, 'that "I breathe when I sleep" is the same thing as "I sleep when I breathe"!'
4 May--I found that my landlord had got a letter from the Count, directing him to secure the best place on the coach for me; but on making inquiries as to details he seemed somewhat reticent, and pretended that he could not understand my German.
A doctrine of class war seemed to provide a solution to the problem of poverty to people who know nothing about how wealth is created. Jeane Kirkpatrick
A maverick feels like he has no choice however difficult his choice of expression. In my case, it was going backwards into tonality. It seemed so wrong. The idea that progress is going into the past in a new way is very strange, even though there are precedents. David Del Tredici
About every two minutes a new wave of planes would be over. The motors seemed to grind rather than roar, and to have an angry pulsation like a bee buzzing in blind fury. Ernie Pyle
