I'm so glad I have you.
"I'm not your only child," Alex said stubbornly.
Very. I'm so glad we have you and Jonathan.
I'm going to bed.
I'm saying their lives will be complicated enough without us adding problems to it.
I'm disappointed in you.
And I'm a hypocrite.
I'm going to feed the chickens.
"Guess I'm half asleep yet," he said, untying the horse.
"I'm glad we are not fishes!" said another.
"When I'm not hungry, I love to play with you all," said the kitten, demurely; "but when my stomach is empty it seems that nothing would fill it so nicely as a fat piglet."
"It seems we were mistaken," declared a third, looking at the kitten timorously, "no one with such murderous desires should belong to our party, I'm sure."
If you behave, and don't scare the little pigs, I'm sure they'll grow very fond of you.
It's every man's duty to do the best he knows how; and I'm going to do it.
But don't you lose heart, Jim, for I'm sure this isn't the end of our story, by any means.
I'm sure Ozma will help us.
You're only joking, I'm afraid-- Just wait till I am bigger.
It's the wolf, I'm sure!
I'm not a lady.
So I'm waiting to see him.
I can't tell you which clips will be watched in a century, but I'm certain that some will be.
Now my expectations have changed so much that I'm annoyed everything isn't already connected to the Internet.
So when I knocked on the door of Jim's atelier and said, "Hey, I'm Byron Reese," he said, "Oh, Byron, come over here, I want you to meet this guy.
I'm not just playing with words here; rather, I am trying to make a point about the fuzzy edges of what is deemed a disease.
I'm not about to waste my best material on a machine!
Now, I'm faced with explaining why the past was full of war but somehow the future will not be.
Yeah, I'm not buying that.
Slurring her words, she says, I'm, I'm gonna drive.
You will think I'm pining away for my beloved Wrentham, which is true in one sense and not in another.
I'm enjoying my work even more than I expected to, which is another way of saying that I'm glad I came.
"I hope," she writes in a letter, "that L---- isn't too practical, for if she is, I'm afraid she'll miss a great deal of pleasure."
You see, I'm only one inch ahead!
That's what I'm up to.
So that's what I'm up to!
I'm not such a fool....
Dearest, I'm afraid this morning's fruschtique *--as Foka the cook calls it--has disagreed with me.
Oh, nurse, I'm so glad!
I'm certain of it; you'll see.
I'm even weady to dance the pas de chale.
Yes, gentlemen, I've been told there's a rumor going about Moscow that I'm a sharper, so I advise you to be careful.