Sentence examples for a bleak call from inspiring English sources

It's been a bleak call, thus far.

As I write this, there is a small but growing movement within conservation to bring back a little optimism, a little hope, a little wonder into what has become a decidedly bleak calling.

Perhaps he was making an unsubtle effort to change the subject during a bleak earnings call for News Corporation: fourth-quarter operating income, adjusted for certain items, dropped more than 30percentt and after taking $680 million in charges, mainly from the unit that houses MySpace, the company reported a net loss of $203 million.

It's just that their skin colour was different.In his memoir "Dreams From My Father", Mr Obama describes how, after six months or so as a community organiser on the South Side of Chicago in the mid-1980s, he and three church volunteers ventured into a bleak neighbourhood called Altgeld to try to get local businessmen interested in providing jobs for the neighbourhood's youth.

Tomoya's psychology is developed in his dreams of a bleak world, called the, where small orbs of light float around.

True to form, he signalled the start of this "entertaining" era with a bleak, subdued album called "I See a Darkness," which had a skull on the cover.

Commissioned by the French government's Mission Photographique for the Bord de Mer project, he created a study principally of Norman seascapes exploring the point where land and sea merge, almost without a border, in a bleak diffusion he called apocalyptic.

The tipping point arguably came when Piontek moved the training camp to the headquarters of the Danish Confederation of Sport, a bleak concrete dump called Idraettens Hus, with barbed-wire fencing and no TV or phone in the players' rooms.

During a frantic, bleak 911 call ​obtained by TMZ, Jaclyn Stapp, Scott's estranged wife, describes a manic episode following his release from his care facility that culminated in a threat to kill Obama.

ON Thursday, the National Endowment for the Arts released what it called a "bleak assessment" of the state of reading in America.

At least I'd arrived in perfect cold-war weather: a bleak, driving rain that called for nothing short of trench coat, fedora and pointy-tipped umbrella.