I then marked out three ways in which we can instead describe and demarcate ourselves in terms of the sapience that distinguishes us from the beasts of forest and field.

The doctor now interposed, and prevented the effects of a wrath which was kindling between Jones and Thwackum […]

Dark eyes, epicanthic folds obviously the result of surgery, an angry dusting of acne across pale narrow cheeks.

Mr. Burns is similarly perfectly cast as a heartless capitalist willing to do anything for a quick buck, even if it means endangering the lives of those around him and Marge elegantly rounds out the main cast as a good, pure-hearted and overly indulgent woman who sees the big, good heart (literally and metaphorically) of a monstrous man-brute.