There's nothing much to tell.
With nothing more to do, she wandered in to watch him shave.
Nothing. I was just thinking about technology.
Nothing more was said about the tear session.
Besides, there was nothing to be gained in either case by saying anything - to either of you.
There was nothing he could do.
She tried to speak, but nothing came out.
I guess there's nothing we can do here.
She was the maid, the baby sitter - nothing else in his eyes.
There was nothing illegal going on, simply mysterious.
She searched around for a landmark that could be seen over the trees, but nothing was tall enough.
Probably nothing like what was on her imaginative mind.
There is nothing else that I care about.
But it accomplishes nothing of value.
"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."
Several stories of empty rooms rewarded their search, but nothing more; so after a time they came back to the platform again.
Is there nothing that is decent to eat in this palace?
If I could eat grass I would not need a conscience, for nothing could then tempt me to devour babies and lambs.
She lay hidden among some rocks, and nothing could make her stir.
They did nothing that was beneath the dignity of princes.
Al Farra bowed low, but said nothing; and the caliph went on.
They could do nothing but give up all their goods and money.
"Because, since these other slaves do everything, there is nothing left for me to perform," said Aesop.
I am going to be a sailor and nothing else.
When it comes to starting a new business, nothing that previously existed can rival the Internet in terms of both ease of entry and breadth of potential.
By the 1780s, though the procedure was certainly better than nothing, it still had a fair number of problems.
Some chunks of your DNA do nothing useful (that we know of yet), but other chunks we call genes.
I push the seed in the ground, water it, and wonder why nothing grew.
First, this future farm I describe is nothing like what I go out of my way to avoid today.
It is nothing but downside for them.
I did nothing but explore with my hands and learn the name of every object that I touched; and the more I handled things and learned their names and uses, the more joyous and confident grew my sense of kinship with the rest of the world.
But "there is nothing more capricious than the memory of a child: what it will hold, and what it will lose."
If there are children around, nothing pleases me so much as to frolic with them.
I have done nothing but select and cut.
Sometimes I am not well; but I am not a "wreck," and there is nothing "distressing" about my condition.
It was very hard to take up our school work again, as if nothing had happened; but I am sure it is well that we have duties which must be done, and which take our minds away for a time at least from our sorrow....
Nothing was given me of which I have not rendered some account.
There are those who have used all their arts to persuade me to undertake the support of some poor family in the town; and if I had nothing to do--for the devil finds employment for the idle--I might try my hand at some such pastime as that.
The real attractions of the Hollowell farm, to me, were: its complete retirement, being, about two miles from the village, half a mile from the nearest neighbor, and separated from the highway by a broad field; its bounding on the river, which the owner said protected it by its fogs from frosts in the spring, though that was nothing to me; the gray color and ruinous state of the house and barn, and the dilapidated fences, which put such an interval between me and the last occupant; the hollow and lichen-covered apple trees, gnawed by rabbits, showing what kind of neighbors I should have; but above all, the recollection I had of it from my earliest voyages up the river, when the house was concealed behind a dense grove of red maples, through which I heard the house-dog bark.
If one may judge who rarely looks into the newspapers, nothing new does ever happen in foreign parts, a French revolution not excepted.
There are those who, like cormorants and ostriches, can digest all sorts of this, even after the fullest dinner of meats and vegetables, for they suffer nothing to be wasted.
The day advanced as if to light some work of mine; it was morning, and lo, now it is evening, and nothing memorable is accomplished.
Nothing is so necessary for a young man as the society of clever women.
Nothing! and he became more animated.
He was free, he had nothing but his aim to consider, and he reached it.
"It's nothing, nothing; leave me alone!" sobbed Sonya.
I have nothing to complain of.
Boris knew nothing about the Boulogne expedition; he did not read the papers and it was the first time he had heard Villeneuve's name.