A great wall of wind pushed me into the living room.

Like a great wall is the mountain to the west.

But then, I have never been beyond the great wall.

"But perhaps the great wall is a part of your past."

But - let us say - I found myself up against a great black wall.

He even made me cycle to the great wall with him.

A great wall of white flung itself upon the island.

For a long moment he looked from one end of the great wall to the other.

However, like so many before him, Khan was made part of the great wall.

The voice that was both inside him and waiting on the other side of the great wall.