LESS extends CSS with dynamic behavior such as variables, mixins, operations and functions.
It allows you to write less, and do more.
It allows you to write less, and do more.
Can we have Bender Burgers again? Ooh, name it after me! Shut up and get to the point! Oh yeah, good luck with that.
What are their names? I usually try to keep my sadness pent up inside where it can fester quietly as a mental illness. Well, then good news! It’s a suppository.
You’re going to do his laundry? I had more, but you go ahead. I wish! It’s a nickel. We’ll need to have a look inside you with this camera.
How much did you make me? Man, I’m sore all over. I feel like I just went ten rounds with mighty Thor. What are you hacking off? Is it my torso?! ‘It is!’ My precious torso! Fatal. I haven’t felt much of anything since my guinea pig died.
Yes. You gave me a dollar and some candy. Are you crazy? I can’t swallow that. And remember, don’t do anything that affects anything, unless it turns out you were supposed to, in which case, for the love of God, don’t not do it!
Well, what do you want? What do you mean? On second thoughts, let’s not go there. It is a silly place. Why do you think that she is a witch? The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that I, Arthur, was to carry Excalibur. That is why I am your king.
The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that I, Arthur, was to carry Excalibur. That is why I am your king. What a strange person. On second thoughts, let’s not go there. It is a silly place. But you are dressed as one…
Why? Well, what do you want? Burn her! What a strange person. Well, she turned me into a newt.
We found them. Well, I got better. A newt?
Shut up! Bloody Peasant! And this isn’t my nose. This is a false one. Shh! Knights, I bid you welcome to your new home. Let us ride to Camelot! The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.