I murmured the spell that raises the dead.

I broke my vows. Save me now!

Now hear mine. She desecrates the earth in which she lies.

To Sir, with love

He sort of mumbled.

It was not only this body that I loved, it was thy soul.

Lord King!

Kingo...

Kingo?

Kingo!

When an Uyghur met a Belarusian, what language did the two speak to each other?

Jawohl, Herr Kapitän?

Jawohl, Herr Kapitän. Die sind fünfzig.

Jawohl, Herr Kapitän.

Look...

Look after Kingo...

People, eat my body, drink my blood.

Learn Uyghur!

I love Monday!

Uighur

Kingo, like it?

Is this Arabic? No, it's Uyghur a language that's spoken in northwestern China.

Goodbye, my love, goodbye.

Hello, my love. Like me?

Welcome home, my son.

And if you saw my love

That is pharmacokinetics my friend.

I call upon thee as of old!

I beg you to look after Kingo.

Kingo... just a while longer...

Kingo died some two days later.

My blood is sweeter than wine.

Can you speak Uyghur?

(Official Records of the General Assembly, First part of first session, Plenary Meetings, 2nd meeting)

Why, you're a grown woman.

A son who was named Kingo.

My Lord Ptolemy will retire.

I knelt by the bed of death.

I dared the god's anger, and stole it.

My burning heart shows me His traces...

Kingo, you mustn't lose!

Uyghur is a Turkic language.

Xinjiang Uygur

He was born in Ur of the Chaldees.

I stole back to thy tomb to bring thee back to life.