"You are friendly with Boris, aren't you?" asked Vera.
Terrible in battle... gallant... with the fair" (he winked and smiled), "that's what the French are, Monsieur Pierre, aren't they?"
You aren't giggly or a blabber mouth either, are you?
Aren't you the least bit concerned about whether they made it?
Aren't you captivated too?
A lot of jurisdictions aren't in a hurry to get us involved.
We're on top of the world, aren't we?
"You're him, aren't you?" she whispered.
Why aren't you more concerned?
And those notes aren't good enough.
"Kindness and compassion aren't weaknesses," she countered.
You aren't Death anymore.
All cops aren't bad, Martha.
While we have deciphered the genome in that we have written it all down, we aren't at all sure which parts do what, as noted before.
So, when I tell you we will see the end of war, if you are over thirty-five years of age, you have every reason to roll your eyes and tell me you have seen this movie before and aren't up for the sequel.
"Dmitri," said Rostov to his valet on the box, "those lights are in our house, aren't they?"
"Aren't you cold?" he asked.
"These aren't needed," said she, putting aside some plates of Kiev ware.
Aren't they afraid of sinning?... said the same mob now, looking with pained distress at the dead body with its long, thin, half-severed neck and its livid face stained with blood and dust.
My, aren't you the night owl tonight - the boy who has been dancing with me half the night.
You're beginning to enjoy it, aren't you?
They just aren't expected to stray too far from the homestead in the process – or get paid for it.
There are other cases, aren't there?
You're going to tell us Howie isn't a virgin anymore, aren't you?
Even the police, who see the aftermath of terrible, gut-wrenching crimes, aren't forced to watch them actually happening.
"False identities aren't easy to get," I said, remembering Daniel Brennan obtaining ours.
Julie, Quinn, Martha and the baby aren't coming.
You're curious, aren't you?
"You're a Healer, aren't you?" he asked.
We're a lot alike, aren't we?
You survived whatever it was he did, because you aren't a vamp.
Aren't there plenty of troops on the march?
You're of the gentry yourself, aren't you?
I say, aren't the flints in your pistols worn out?
Some are, and some aren't--like us.
And in our Internet Renaissance, aren't we seeing an explosion of these same things at a spectacularly more massive scale?
They aren't responsible for the oil being in Alaska and do nothing to extract the oil from the earth.
It is a shame that de Tocqueville's voluntary associations aren't more prominent around the world today—but in the future, they may be.
Similarly, our agricultural processes aren't so hot.
And then, the seeds we are using aren't anything to write home about, either.
Parents whose children are in the military generally aren't the ones hawkishly pushing for war.
It further assumes that non-state groups don't get nuclear weapons, that nuclear weapon facilities don't accidently launch, and that false-positive launch signals aren't generated.