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.