Sphinx of black quartz, judge my vow.

You can’t get a lot cooler than that.

Mr. Jock, TV quiz Ph.D., bags few lynx.
(A Scottish professor who starred on game shows was unsuccessful at hunting Arctic cats.)

Fwd: Blackthorn PJs vex quiz gym.
(I’ve forwarded you this email about trivia-obsessed weightlifters confused by sloe pajamas.)

• “Pack my box with five dozen liquor jugs.”
• “Jackdaws love my big sphinx of quartz.”
• “How vexingly quick daft zebras jump!”
• “Bright vixens jump; dozy fowl quack.”
• “Sphinx of black quartz, judge my vow.”
• “Quick zephyrs blow, vexing daft Jim.”
• “Two driven jocks help fax my big quiz.”
• “Five quacking zephyrs jolt my wax bed.”
• “The jay, pig, fox, zebra, and my wolves quack!”

I never bothered to search other sentences, but after reading them I still prefer the brown fox. There’s something about using simple words that makes it more satisfying than the others.