We have been knocking on everyone's door. My knuckles are blue.

It was an overall good decision to stay where we are. The location is very well-known in the area, it is easy for people to find.

In the spring, you get inundated by kittens.

He has been back there knocking on the door and tonight he put it up front at the end.

His withered fist still knocking at Death's door.

If you rap your knuckles against a window jamb or door, if you brush your leg against a bed or desk, if you catch your foot in a curled-up corner of a rug, or strike a toe against a desk or chair, go back and repeat the sequence. You will find yourself surprised how far off course you were to hit that window jamb, that door, that chair. Get back on course and do it again. How can you pilot a spacecraft if you can't find your way around your own apartment?