This question is driving me crazy. Any insight would be greatly appreciated. Two old friends met in the park and decided to have a chat. They made themselves comfortable on a bench and started talking: - How are you, old friend? It's

"Ultimately, as Churchill concluded about Russia, the key to unlocking the Korean riddle /mystery/enigma lies in the determining its national interest.' If it were upto me, I would say the key to unlock something, so why the -ing

That's fair enough but attempting to prove by such an ... to provide an illustration of dialect is just plain ludicrous. I was attempting to prove no such thing, as a re-reading of my post will demonstrate. I was taking issue ... you were

<...you are going to pray or to enjoy the architecture? ...> I'm not a praying kind of chap, Anon. So I go to look at the architecture. MrP PS: I was interested in Jan's comments about the gloomy iconography of church interiors; it

The roofer was supposed to come today between 10:00 and 12:00. He didn't show up so my husband called the office and this woman answered the phone. She said, "He's already been out there and no one was home." My husband was

I don't believe that I saw "right through it" so much as viewed it as a riddle. And when I discovered the answer, I understood your point. Upon reading your bibliography I discovered that we have more than a few books in common. I

I have read the term "bamboo wife" in a novel written in the seventeenth century. I'd be curious to know which novel you're referring to (especially since the English novel is usually considered to be an eighteenth-century

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Your joys seem suspiciously like the list of joys I gave you. But that joy of faith remaons, as Churchill said, a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma. And, as you have repeatedly said, is unspeakable. Of course it does, Jan. I've