The Cycles of Economic Discontent

They don't look unhappy.

Oceans full of container ships, camps full of starving families.

With tears.

It's loaded with what?

Loaded with tomatoes!

Full of pizzazz. Come on.

There are tons of tourists.

Public disaffection has been manifest, and the entrenched political establishment has been shaken.

It's full of history, and also full of underground bunkers and ruins from the war.

My briefcase is full of papers.

His life is full of trouble.

And the bus is full of people.

The sky is full of stars.

I think they're full of propaganda.

They're porous.

Look, the homes are full of machines.

Their cones are packed with protein.

Eyes so blurry with tears

They're feasting.

It's riddled with gimmicks.

Brimming with happiness.

Your lungs are full of cement.

You're full of jokes, huh?

It's full of memories.

Her hands are full of blood.

She's filled with virtues.

The village is full of women.

The poor thing is full of them.

The ballparks are full.

Your eyes are brimming with tears

that the evil man is reserved to the day of calamity, That they are led forth to the day of wrath?

A gentle answer turns away wrath, but a harsh word stirs up anger.

That the wicked is reserved to the day of destruction? they shall be brought forth to the day of wrath.

A soft answer turneth away wrath but grievous words stir up anger.

This will generally deepen discontent and hasten conflict.

He was startled, smiled, and I pressed my attack home.

And the temporal lobe hallucinations are all sense hallucinations, full of feeling, full of familiarity,

The park is filled with children.

Here's a basket full of fruit.

The cell was filled with men.

The hills filled with enemy combatants

Imagine a plane full of smoke.

This is a full bottle of

I have a suitcase full of books.