The post-World War II era saw rapid economic growth and social change across many countries.

Many scholars now use the term long Second World War to emphasize that the conflict began with the Manchurian Incident in 1931 and continued until Imperial Japan’s surrender in 1945.

Sometimes, when contemplating the ocean, one finds oneself in one's own little world, unaware of time passing.

Many historians argue that the World War II generation shaped postwar society through sacrifice and civic responsibility.

I may not agree with everyone's choices, but I remind myself that it takes all kinds to make a world.

When discussing civic responsibility, she often reminds us that the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world, emphasizing a mother's power to shape the next generation.

A sudden diagnosis can turn one's world upside down.

When she insisted that smoking indoors was fine, I couldn't help but ask what color is the sun in your world, given how detached from common sense her argument was.

I suppose it takes all sorts to make a world, so we should be more tolerant of people's differences.

It's frustrating when some people think the world revolves around one and refuse to consider anyone else's needs.