Anchor: He, only like himself, was second unto none.Whose death, though life, we rue and wrong, and all in vain do moan;Their loss, not him, wail they that fill the world with cries;Death slew not him, but he made death his ladder to the skies.
Entailed: He used death as a ladder to heaven.
Contradiction: He is still alive.
Contradiction: The old woman is at home cooking.
Contradiction: Blond girl playing soccer.
Contradiction: I will get there at noon. 
Contradiction: We don't have that choice either.