The delicious aroma from the kitchen was ruined by cigarette smoke.
Each person who knows you has a different perception of who you are.
The irony of the situation wasn't lost on anyone in the room.
The Tsunami wave crashed against the raised houses and broke the pilings as if they were toothpicks.
She used her own hair in the soup to give it more flavor.
She wore green lipstick like a fashion icon.
All she wanted was the answer, but she had no idea how much she would hate it.