Sentence examples for murky one from inspiring English sources
(According to legal experts, the question is a murky one). On Friday, Trump again defied the convention that the President stays out of monetary policy, calling on Powell and his colleagues to cut interest rates in order to boost the economy.
While the future of guns on Facebook remains murky, one thing is clear: private sales will continue with or without the company.
The debate about the impact on American jobs is a murky one, because large manufacturing projects typically involve operations in many parts of the world, regardless of which company has a contract.
But the "whole area of the rights of individuals serving sentences on medical parole is a murky one indeed, including funereal rights," said John Kamm, the founder of the Dui Hua Foundation, an organization in San Francisco that has worked to free Chinese prisoners.
His arguments depend heavily on the suggestion that the entire episode remains a murky one in which both sides were engaged in violence--an equivalence that independent reporting on the Massacre has roundly rejected.
Anyone who's read Fast Food Nation or seen of one Dom Littlewood's poignant exposees on the subject will know that the world of dairy is a murky one, only rivalled by the tobacco and weapons industries in terms of elite obfuscation.
Could a candidate -- a theoretical candidate, of course -- have no set religious beliefs, or odd or murky ones, or rather than beliefs, just hopes?
The hard cases are the murky ones, when an investigator, responding to a complaint called into an emergency phone line, discovers a marijuana-smoking mother who has a bad attitude, a fetid apartment and belligerent children.
It may be conflicts like these, along with even murkier ones, that led American intelligence officials to refuse a top-secret security clearance for Kushner.
"What made me want to write about pilgrimage was how capacious the concept is — it's travel as pretext, travel with motive, even if the explicit motive conceals murkier ones".
Forest Whitaker's Amin is vast and dark as Uganda itself, a guffawing, snorting, farting correlative of 'l'Etat, c'est moi'; he basks on the surface of murky depths, one eye in that remarkable face seemingly seeing all while the other droops in dangerous somnolence.
