- Hey. Hi Cadence, this is Paul Finch.
- Finch, meet my younger sister, Cadence.
- Nice to meet you. You're reading Descartes.
- Yep.
- I think, therefore I am. Hungry. Hungry. So, when's Mark getting in?
- Uh, let's see, that would be never.
- Did you guys break up? How tragic.
- Hey. Selam Cadence, bu Paul Finch.
- Finch, küçük kardeşim Cadence'le tanış.
- Tanıştığımıza memnun oldum. Descartes okuyoprsunuz.
- Evet.
- Düşünüyorum öyleyse varım. Açım. Açım. Peki Mark ne zaman geliyor?
- Iıı bir bakalım, hiç bir zaman.
- Siz ayrıldınız mı? Ne trajik.
A few of us who are around the sixty mark don't play that much these days and if you are taking on a couple of guys in their forties it is very difficult. John Newcombe
A shock of orange hair, a pale face disfigured by a horrible scar, which, by its contraction, has turned up the outer edge of his upper lip, a bulldog chin, and a pair of very penetrating dark eyes, which present a singular contrast to the colour of his hair, all mark him out from amid the common crowd of mendicants and so, too, does his wit, for he is ever ready with a reply to any piece of chaff which may be thrown at him by the passers-by.
A woman finds the natural lay of the land almost unconsciously; and not feeling it incumbent on her to be guide and philosopher to any successor, she takes little pains to mark the route by which she is making her ascent. Alice Stone Blackwell
Absolute space, that is to say, the mark to which it would be necessary to refer the earth to know whether it really moves, has no objective existence. Henri Poincare
As he did so the narrow black velvet band which she seems always to wear round her throat, buckled with an old diamond buckle which her lover had given her, was dragged a little up, and showed a red mark on her throat.
