Some articles on borders:

An Nhon District
... The north of the district borders Phu Cat, the east of the district borders Tuy Phuoc, the west borders Tay Son, and the south-west borders the mountainous district ...
San Giacomo (Valle Castellana) - Borders
... San Giacomo is situated on the border of the Italian regions of Abruzzo and Marche ... Prior to the formation of the united Italy in 1861, this land served at the point of demarcation between the Kingdom of Two Sicilies and the Vatican State ...
Balmoral Reef Plate
... Clockwise from the north, it borders the Pacific Plate, Australian Plate, Conway Reef Plate, and the New Hebrides Plate ... The northern and western borders are a divergent boundary while the rest of the borders are transform and convergent boundaries ...
Cacoma Knight In Bizyland - Gameplay
... off an area of the landscape, using either the borders of existing cleared sections or the borders of the screen ... When a full shape is completed with no holes in its borders, the smaller of the two sections created is "purified" and returned to the original state shown at the beginning of the level ... Some enemies can only move along the borders of the screen and the chalk lines that the player creates, others have free rein of the screen within given borders ...

Famous quotes containing the word borders:

    Let the man stand on his feet. Let religion cease to be occasional; and the pulses of thought that go to the borders of the universe, let them proceed from the bosom of the Household.
    Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803–1882)

    The bugle-call to arms again sounded in my war-trained ear, the bayonets gleamed, the sabres clashed, and the Prussian helmets and the eagles of France stood face to face on the borders of the Rhine.... I remembered our own armies, my own war-stricken country and its dead, its widows and orphans, and it nerved me to action for which the physical strength had long ceased to exist, and on the borrowed force of love and memory, I strove with might and main.
    Clara Barton (1821–1912)

    Love works at the centre,
    Heart-heaving alway;
    Forth speed the strong pulses
    To the borders of day.
    Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803–1882)