his various chins turned purple

(One character on another:)

"Don't you know that I passionately dote on every chin on his face?

All things come to an end. We just need to keep our chins up, come back tomorrow and work and get ready to win Saturday.

These two guys are veteran fighters, ... The good thing is, both of these guys have chins, so it is going to be really good; it's going to be a barnburner.

We of the sinking middle class may sink without further struggles into the working class where we belong, and probably when we get there it will not be so dreadful as we feared, for, after all, we have nothing to lose.

Political chaos is connected with the decay of language... one can probably bring about some improvement by starting at the verbal end.