Sentence examples for on a priceless from inspiring English sources
I was scrubbing away on a priceless object one day when I felt a tingle, and looked up.
You wouldn't be wrong in your perception, but you'd be missing out on a priceless opportunity to own Today, an actual time machine -- one that, according to Thrift, "adds about 90 minutes to your day" by pulling you back into the now and slowly altering your perception of how time passes.
Last July processors announced a two-year moratorium on buying soya from deforested land.Putting a price on a priceless assetThe government's goal, says the federal secretary of biodiversity, João Paulo Capobianco, is "zero illegal deforestation" (practically the only kind these days).
Descriptions of bums, bed-pans, a care home that was once a former "lunatic asylum" a pupil writing 'Gaz Woz 'Ere' with a black marker pen on a priceless Turner masterpiece or the vandalising of the Imperial War Museummightht once in themselves have raised something of a juvenile laugh when humour in children's books was in short supply.
In my room, my iPod sat charging on a priceless antique desk and my Converse betrayed a commoner's squeak against the blushing Rosso Verona marble floors.
Also, if you've got $50 to blow on a priceless artifact from a subculture you probably have zilcho involvement with, you can get issue #1 right here.
Blackpool, bottom of the Championship and without an away win this season, had looked like they would hold on for a priceless point before the home side's late show.
The terrace statuary had, through the years, served as a measuring stick that recorded the ever-escalating heights of the sellers' grandchildren; as such, it possessed sentimental value on the scale of a priceless heirloom.
The plot of Anderson's pink gateau of a movie, with its dowager duchesses, murderers and bakers, turns on the fate of a "priceless" Renaissance portrait of a youth pensively clawing an apple with long, bony fingers.
Her unique caring and affection for vulnerable New Yorkers was passed on to us as a priceless gift in the person of her son, Brad, who became a trustee in 2002.
And it seems self-evident that anyone who makes a character throw up on stage over a priceless Kokoschka catalogue in the middle of a supposedly civilised discussion between adults (as Annette does in God of Carnage) must have a sense of humour.
