The heavenly beings have not yet moved on from their one-word wonder-song: “HOLY, HOLY, HOLY”! They have been singing it since the beginning of time and they do not seem inclined to change their words anytime soon.

The meal being dry and spongy, the former does not press the cakes small enough to let them go in the press-boxes with ease, so there is a hardship on the panman; after the pressure is put on them they will hang and stick to the boxes and break and scatter on the floor and perhaps you will not get one whole cake out of a pressing;

[…]the Party committee of Peiyuanmen commune of Lienhu ch'u in Sian municipality has since the year before last set up outside-school cultural activity centers in the commune headquarters and in various neighborhood committees.]

Well, this encomion was not extemporal, it came too perfectly off