This, your honor, is my prayer; that all here be set free.

Two, you're sitting here having drinksies with a famous actress and you didn't call me.

Similes were not my cuppa, anyway. My classmates tended to overload their writing with them (all-time record: six in one paragraph) and they stuck out like violins in a rock tune.

If we fail to take into consideration the works of these interpreters of “yestermorrow,” we will be failing to monitor the pulse of contemporary thought and feeling.