The newspaper conducted a random sample of five hundred American teenagers.

LESTER: Well, suppose you wished one candle would stay lit. CHESTER: Whaddya mean? LESTER: I mean suppose you wished that one candle would stay lit, and then you blew them all out. What would happen? CHESTER: Well, it couldn't happen. Unless you blew them all out.

I like my ice cream topped with chocolate sauce.

Thus circumstanced, he became the avowed companion of sharpers and gamblers, attended cockings and races […]