He was thinking; but the glory of the song, the swell from the great organ, the clustered lights, […], the height and vastness of this noble fane, its antiquity and its strength—all these things seemed to have their part as causes of the thrilling emotion that accompanied his thoughts.

I had to pop that embarrassing pimple, it was huge and red and on the tip of my nose.

After years of neglect, the rusty old bridge could give way at any time.

Postal workers are set to walk out tomorrow if contract negotiations fail.