[…] for example, we might be tempted to think that his rondeaux also explore atypical compositional procedures.

As I waited, my silence seemed to pour gasoline on the fire of Jack Reagan's irritation.

My alleviated sorrow no longer crushes me.

Baz: 'BAD NEWS, BUD. I NEVER WANTED TO FIGHTCHA, BUT IF WE WANT OUT, WE GOTTA SCRAP! YOU 'N ME, MANO A MANO.'