Flashlights in hand, they made their way down the slope and racqueted out upon the lake.

He decided to sneak into the kitchen for a second cookie while his mom was on the phone.

Grandpa grunted—and belched again. That old windbag! And his langwidge!

Probably, most of us are Haecceitists with respect to most things through time, but the very inaccessibility of other possible worlds seems to have produced a goodly number of Anti-Haecceitists with respect to trans-world identifications. Even when their quantified modal logics look Haecceitistic, their pre-systematic remarks may explain the so-called identities as a manner of speaking.