| "And up from the bed of the river God scooped the clay, "And by the bank of the river He kneeled Him down "And there the great God Almighty | |
| "Edna's earliest sexual fantasy can be traced back to her youthful preoccupation with clay." | |
| "I had monuments made of bronze and inscriptions of baked clay. | |
| "If you want to have clay feet, you've got to listen to clay tapes." | |
| "It's pipe clay up the lum | |
| "And up from the bed of the river God scooped the clay, "And by the bank of the river He kneeled Him down "And there the great God Almighty | |
| "Edna's earliest sexual fantasy can be traced back to her youthful preoccupation with clay." | |
| "I had monuments made of bronze and inscriptions of baked clay. | |
| "If you want to have clay feet, you've got to listen to clay tapes." | |
| "It's pipe clay up the lum | |
| "Son of a bitch, your clays are numbered!" | |
| 'Look, in any society, you'll always have people harking back to the good old clays. | |
| - I started few clays ago, Your Majesty. | |
| - Well, that was four clays ago. | |
| ..in the hospital all these clays? | |
| "Son of a bitch, your clays are numbered!" | |
| 'Look, in any society, you'll always have people harking back to the good old clays. | |
| - I started few clays ago, Your Majesty. | |
| - Well, that was four clays ago. | |
| ..in the hospital all these clays? | |
