Why do you look at the speck that is in your brother's eye, but do not notice the log that is in your own eye? Or how can you say to your brother, "Let me take the speck out of your eye," and behold, the log is in your own eye? You hypocrite, first take the log out of your own eye, and then you will see clearly to take the speck out of your brother's eye.
[...] it was a thing of sinuous durability, wound around the spirit like a tapeworm around a log of shit.
Dip both sides in the sauce on the plate and then arrange a log of cheese filling down the middle of the tortilla.
I know he hadn’t surfed on a log much in his childhood
Since the mid-1980s, when Indonesia first began to clear its bountiful forests on an industrial scale in favour of lucrative palm-oil plantations, “haze” has become an almost annual occurrence in South-East Asia. The cheapest way to clear logged woodland is to burn it, producing an acrid cloud of foul white smoke that, carried by the wind, can cover hundreds, or even thousands, of square miles.
The captain sat down to his log, and here is the beginning of the entry:...