Our cafeterie was a murky cellar measuring twenty feet by seven by eight high, and so crowded with coffee-urns, breadcutters and the like that one could hardly move without banging against something.

You look back at the greatest players and if they were in their prime and in the game now, my goodness gracious. Jerry West would be tearing it up. Elgin would be tearing it up. Oscar Robertson would be tearing it up. Wilt Chamberlain would be tearing it up. You just go down that list. I'm sitting here watching the NBA games every night now, and I know what those guys could do. It's just an enduring greatness.

Pesticide and fertilizer use has been recorded since ancient times, […]

Don't talk to me about tender strings, said Jonas, wiping his forehead with the cuff of his coat. I'm not going to be crowed over by you, because I don't like dead company. / Mr. Pecksniff had got out the words Crowed over, Mr. Jonas! when that young man, with a dark expression in his countenance, cut him short once more: […]