Those vast, ungainly, disturbingly infectious paintings, their pigment scraped down with meat cleavers into the tooth of the unstretched canvases, portray mercenaries and torturers at work and play in indeterminate locales, recalling Kandinsky's remark on the space of abstraction: "Not here, not there, but somewhere".
History still squeaks out, most notably from 1930s World Fair electric trams which glide past and announce "Watch the tram car please" (they have no horns) and stores such as Douglass Fudge, where a seventh-generation Scot is still mixing sugar and butter into the tooth tingling fudge so beloved by his forebears.
Springer and colleagues found that the incorporation of bone morphogenetic protein-7 (BMP-7) into the tooth socket prior to replantation in minipigs improved the survival rate, but only when the PDL was partially traumatised.
This process is characterized by two main steps: first, peroxide molecules found in whitening agents diffuse into the tooth producing free radicals, reactive oxygen molecules, and hydrogen peroxide anions [2].
However, even if penetration of ingredients into the tooth surface or ion leakage into deeper zones of the superficial strata of the dentin occurred [3], this was not sufficient to affect the adhesion of the final restoration, different from previous results [2, 19].
It is a paste we actually put into the tooth socket to sooth the bone and allow it to heal.
One day we might reach a reasonable assessment of Thatcher, somewhere between the adulation and the loathing: she achieved a reasonable amount economically at home (while pitching us into the tooth-and-claw capitalism we suffer today), had some influence on the world stage, and in the last few years in power lost the plot.
Kenny was on the mound, lobbing balls into the teeth of the Syracuse order.
Bravely, the Mets marched into the teeth of the new enemy and bit hard.
It was captured and released off the fire escape into the teeth of a gale.
