I'm fascinated by the relatively small ice balls in the very outer part of the solar system. I have often wondered what bodies lay out there fainter than 17th magnitude, the limit of the plates I took at Lowell Observatory. May I suggest we call this new class of objects Kuiperoids?

You see, he's egging Phyllis on to marry Wilbert Cream. … And when a man like that eggs, something has to give, especially when the girl's a pill like Phyllis, who always does what Daddy tells her.

It is now apparent that future analyses of Delta in Notch signaling events must consider its potential as a diffusable ligand.

He made his way staggeringly to the bar.