Using the last word First

[laika]

Overwhelming his audience with his full monty song and dance number, the thunderous applause and standing ovulation warmed the cockles of his ...er, heart.

 

[snoball]

Heart? That’s just a wart o his liver!

 

[Iain]

Liver and fava beans washed down with a glass of Chianti, tsk, tsk, tsk, yum!

 

[Artyczar]

Yum yum yum for my tum tum tum!

 

[Terri]

Tum of mine is calling for more coffee right now.

 

[laika]

Now is the winter of our discontent made glorious spring by some arrangement of our earth and the sun, the spinnings and trajectories of which I cannot pretend to understand.

 

[Desforges]

Understand that the times, they are a changing but we no longer will advance or turn back time by messing with our clocks.

 

[snoball]

Clocks have one more year to spring up and fall back.

 

[Desforges]

“Back in the days, I wore a cowboy hat and Boulet boots.” He replied: “I believe you but a thousand wouldn’t.”

 

[snoball]

Wouldn’t you know it, Jocelyn made two sentences and I chose the end of the second one.

 

[Donna T]

One is the loneliest number.

 

[Terri]

Number one is the loneliest number that you'll ever do!

 

[Donna T]

Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do, we’re so happy and that’s how we’re gonna stay.

 

[Iain]

Stay of execution is the bottom line to human life.

 

[snoball]

Life is a magazine.

 

[Iain]

Magazine dreams throw up images of country estates, symmetrical faces, pedigree cats, and jodhpurs.

 

[snoball]

Jodhpurs get their name from a city in Western India.

 

[Iain]

India has a British Council building in Delhi with the most wonderful mural of a Banyan tree, a popular motif or subject in traditional Indian painting, apparently.

 

[Desforges]

Apparently, there is a banyan tree in India that is 250 years old and that is so wide that it covers over three and a half acres of land.

 

[Iain]

Land of milk and honey is, obviously, a land of killer bees and cow shit.