McGrath, Shakespeare wrote "The morn, in russet mantle clad, walks over the dew of yon high eastern hill." Housman wrote: "The tent of night in tatters/Straws the sky-pavilioned land." Just the first two that came to mind. I await your disertation. But I doubt if it will come close to something Orwell wrote: "The art of writing lies largely in the perversion of words..."

Gareth, it might be your idea of a solution to go round bombing terrorists, but I doubt if it's Larry's. Foulestroupe may not have noticed, but I suspect he cares more for human life than that.