The Upper Bohemia people wore tuxedos in an art gallery, and Lower Bohemia was all of us.
History is a gallery of pictures in which there are few originals and many copies.
The Church is not a gallery for the exhibition of eminent Christians, but a school for the education of imperfect ones.
The gallery in which the reporters sit has become a fourth estate of the realm.
Which painting in the National Gallery would I save if there was a fire? The one nearest the door of course.
They are at the end of the gallery; retired to their tea and scandal, according to their ancient custom.