When the factory closed, he comforted his laid-off colleagues with the old saying it's an ill wind, reminding them that someone, somewhere, would likely benefit.

When she thanked me for helping with her bags, I waved my hand and said, "it's nothing," in a casual tone.

I know you're trying to be edgy, but it's not funny to belittle someone's struggles.

When the factory closed, some investors profited, proving it's an ill wind that blows no one any good.

The lines at the amusement park were absurdly long—it's not even funny how much time we wasted.

I wanted to tell you why I left, but it's a long story.

She spent hours baking a batch of cookies for him, and when he opened the tin he smiled and said it's the thought that counts.

When she started explaining quantum mechanics, I realized it's all Chinese to me, no matter how many times she repeated it.

Alright everyone, it's been real — I've got to catch my train.

Experienced dancers always remind newbies: it's not the meat, it's the motion.