Pinocchio, spurred on by the hope of finding his father and of being in time to save him, swam all night long.

Fancy the happiness of Pinocchio on finding himself free! Without saying yes or no, he fled from the city and set out on the road that was to take him back to the house of the lovely Fairy.

If we want to have any glimmer of hope there's only one result for us on Sunday night and that is to win.

I love to dance and dance all night long.

I record all night and sleep all day.

Once upon a time there was a piece of wood. It was not an expensive piece of wood. Far from it. Just a common block of firewood, one of those thick, solid logs that are put on the fire in winter to make cold rooms cozy and warm.