Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries
Vokalia and Consonantia, there live
the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large
language ocean.
A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the
necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted
parts of sentences fly into your mouth.