Bred by mercy.

The pure bred Ivorians.

Anything Pa ever bred.

His father bred horses.

I bred that aberration myself.

Certainly better bred than the owner.

The sea has always bred heroes.

The Morlocks maintained them and bred them like...

What's bred in the bone comes out in the flesh.

My first dog, me and my mum bred him by baby's bottle.

You name it, I bred it, and I sold them to pet shops.

I mean, we're monkeys, and we're born and bred to share and cooperate.

Ill? Alf ill?

This is more so today, when conflicts bred of misunderstanding and intolerance dot our globe.

Cattle that is bred for meat and fenced in and fed right, that's the thing.

My old man brought stock from Europe and bred them to the best we had.

They were being bred by the Morlocks... who had degenerated into the lowest form of human life

So we bred flies whose brains were more or less randomly peppered with cells that were light addressable.

When well bred horses, which were fleet of foot were paraded before him near the close of day,

When well bred horses, which were fleet of foot were paraded before him near the close of day,

The international community seemed to be mobilizing to fight that increasingly destructive plague, bred by growing conflicts and inequalities.

What Bedie wants, like Hitler, is a pure race an undivided Côte d apos Ivoire for pure bred Ivorians.

I'm ill.

He's ill.

Sheis ill.

I'm ill.

Cleo's ill.

He's ill...

If she could become ill and remain ill for a time until...

(Liken they then to Allah) that which is bred up in outward show, and in dispute cannot make itself plain?

(Liken they then to Allah) that which is bred up in outward show, and in dispute cannot make itself plain?

He is ill.

Doctor, I'm ill.

Madame is ill.

I'm ill, Flaemmchen.

Cathy. She's ill.

You're not ill?

Dad is ill.

He's terribly ill.

Are you ill?

Her grandmother's ill.

Sally's been ill.

She's been ill.

He's home ill.

Are you ill?