Tag: b/w

It’s all a lot of nonsense
But how large should this circle be?
They made their own arrangements
It is not the right sort of surprise, somehow
Our minds tend toward the prosaic
It’s a surprise, to us all
Nobody could have expected it, or be expecting it
Come in and look
He decided he could really use a drink
He’d planned this all along
This is who I think it is, isn’t it?
Will you stop talking about my damned legs
You’ve had a dream
There were signs of improvement
And whose ghost might I be hunting?
You seem confident I’ll agree to all this
‘the past’ could be deleted without any loss of sense
You might envision a better life for yourself
The first means in flower, the second radiating light
Gone fishin’
An allegory is an extended metaphor
It should be lower case
Continuous indicates an uninterrupted sequence
Such undertakings are almost always futile
You claim something that you wish to call your own
Cement is a constituent of concrete, which also contains sand, gravel and crushed rock
Those who gather for purposes of revelry are celebrators
At all events, they are quite different substances
Bottlenecks, even figurative ones, don’t grow
It is perhaps enough to say that it is very common and it is always wrong
A single organism is a bacterium
They do not make judgements
And that’s all there is to it
Strictly, aggravate means to make a bad situation worse
A more precise word can almost always be found
All planning must be done in advance
He’s waited this long, might as well wait some more
A distant call
He is not really listening, is he?
Calm yourself. Stop trembling. Listen.
He wants to hear with both ears
They take over the neighborhood
Tell me about the voice in the night
He’ll wait for it minute by minute
He doesn’t like to miss things
Don’t waste your time
Lately he hasn’t been sleeping well
You can’t get out of it
We like such details, but they do not matter
Something’s not right