People bled to death like gentlemen in an operating room or expired without comment in an oxygen tent.

[…] but it still contains an excellent collection, some fine specimens of magnolias, asiminas, crataegusus, […] and other foreign trees and shrubs, and is conducted with the greatest liberality.

'I'm a fatalist,' said Mr James Anderton, Chief Constable of Greater Manchester. … James Anderton in his suite of offices on the eleventh floor of the modern glass-and-concrete police building, looking out over his domain, his patch, his manor.

These vulcanized hearts, they only become more resistant when you ask for mercy.