Mr. Ford made his predictions,

So I repeated the experiment.

They had me fly this guy out there in the dead of night.

Away from people.

Mojave Desert. Middle of nowhere.

He lived in a house remote from the village.

The problem is that you chose them.

He lives in a farmhouse remote from the world.

She lives in rural seclusion.

If you were to arrive in Nairobi today and pick up a tourist map,

(Laughter)

Well, it's going to be w w 2w 2w let me write this down

Considering it's our only set and we are a million miles from nowhere.

My aunt lives in a lonely house in the country.

I was at the office my desk was clean.

A gardener was called in to design the garden.

One place she went to oftener than to any other.

And in it, Tolstoy told of a trip that he'd recently made to a very remote area of the Caucasus, where there were only wild barbarians, who had never left this part of Russia.

The garden was surrounded by a wooden fence.

This is Tenzin Gyatso he was found to be the Buddha of Compassion at the age of two, out in a peasant's house, way out in the middle of nowhere.

Didn't you say you were off on a boating the middle of nowhere?

If a person wants to do something and they can't, that means something in your life is impossible,

Get away from the wall.

Orchards thick with trees,

And dense gardens,

and dense tree'd gardens,

And enclosed gardens luxuriant.

And gardens, dense with many trees,

And luscious gardens.

and dense orchards,

And garden closes of thick foliage

and densely planted gardens,

the densely tree'd gardens,

And gardens of dense shrubbery

thickly planted gardens,

And thick gardens,

and burgeoning enclosed gardens

And enclosed Gardens, dense with lofty trees,

People walked about in the wide garden.

The idea of Svalbard was that it's cold, so we get natural freezing temperatures.

What's remarkable is the policy.

Indeed, this object is a domestic farm, for fishes and green.

The gate admits to the garden.

Somewhere on this mountain, probably above the snow line and surrounded by fog the fugitive, John Rambo, is hiding.

A lack of choice.