It was a sight surpassing all precedent, and one we never dreamed of seeing.
Mercy is what moves us toward God, while justice makes us tremble in his sight.
Was anybody else bothered by the sight of mine-resistant vehicles and guns pointed at unarmed men in Ferguson?
Whining writers are a hideous sight; we should really shut up, because we are lucky if we can cobble together a living from all of this.
I love the idea that magic and witchcraft and battles between supernatural creatures could be raging all around us but just out of our sight.
