Our Sentence Examples

We are already well on our way.

In a profound way, our lives will be better.

It'll cover our tracks.

He is one of the greatest men in our country, was the answer.

It is never too late to give up our prejudices.

You all have been so nice to us, and we've enjoyed our stay.

Our friends had a good start and were able to maintain it, for with their eight wings they could go just as fast as could the Gargoyles.

Nature is as well adapted to our weakness as to our strength.

Even our Saviour preached liberty and equality.

It only wuined our farming!

You've seen our house.

Our lives and property--take them, Your Majesty!

He sends soldiers among us to take away our liberty.

Millions will pour forth from there"--he pointed to the merchants' hall--"but our business is to supply men and not spare ourselves...

Why, our mothers used to be married at twelve or thirteen.

The enemy is advancing to destroy Russia, to desecrate the tombs of our fathers, to carry off our wives and children.

We are Russians and will not grudge our blood in defense of our faith, the throne, and the Fatherland!

He was a great thinker and a great doer, and with Washington he helped to make our country free.

The princesses Aline and Sophie sit whole days with me, and we, unhappy widows of live men, make beautiful conversations over our 'charpie', only you, my friend, are missing... and so on.

They used to hang in long festoons from our porch, filling the whole air with their fragrance, untainted by any earthy smell; and in the early morning, washed in the dew, they felt so soft, so pure, I could not help wondering if they did not resemble the asphodels of God's garden.

A stable vaccine was developed, our understanding of the disease expanded, and technology moved forward.

So thoroughly and sincerely are we compelled to live, reverencing our life, and denying the possibility of change.

It is disgraceful, a stain on our army, and as for him, he ought, it seems to me, not to live.

We took the car on vacation and our two families had a great time.

In three days we all fulfilled our dreams.

The power of the Internet and associated technologies we have so far described, combined with our new understanding of the genome, dooms disease to eventual extinction.

Most cases aren't like our jelly bean example where each person had the items the other person wanted.

We must cease raving if we are sons of our Fatherland!

So thought the Emperor, and the Russian commanders and people were still more provoked at the thought that our forces were retreating into the depths of the country.

The goal of our offered summer sojourn was described as a seasonal cabin on a small lake in near Wolfboro, New Hampshire.

Our small city should have a college and hospital.

It meets our criteria.

We shopped for our first car together.

He's playing with our heads.

We totally enjoyed our exhilarating trek to the summit.

Our man must have spent some time digging.

I would think if they see the connection they might be leery of taking our calls.

I knew any defense of Julie O'Malley would bring the wrath of heaven down on our bed.

Our motel was at least five or six miles up the coast highway through town.

I spotted familiar references to our earliest sojourns in West Virginia and knowing the time and location Howie visited there at least gave me a starting point.

Start pinging our sources in the underworld.

You have a rare ability among our kind.

We have enough on our minds.

They snuck up to our property—up in the mountains!

Lied right to our face!

Remember our first kiss?

That was out of our control.

It was necessary to fight an unexpected battle at Smolensk to save our lines of communication.

Quinn was the first to vocalize what dominated all our minds like a walk up the gallows steps.

Quinn and Howie retreated downstairs to prepare for our first session of the day, with everyone pretending it was a normal Monday.

Our... gifted person is really obsessed with this guy.

You brought our man closer to being identified than anyone else so you should kiss off any guilty feelings.

In any event, it presents a beautiful view of the town common, our destination.

We scrambled our voices and used only secure lines.

Brennan tossed aside our concern, citing the lives we'd saved.

Betsy was beside herself with frustration when she heard what mayhem our nemesis had wrought.

It's a relationship threatening to sink our ship.

I remembered a judge had tossed out a search warrant obtained only on the basis of our tip.

They are pleased as a kid with a new toy just to get our tips.

She only provides tips and assumes the authorities will use our call to investigate the crime and reach their own conclusions with legally obtained evidence.

I promised to check in from time to time as we finished our conversation.

We had no right to challenge his choices in spite of our lives being tied to his as tightly as a water-logged knot.

By mutual agreement, announced to Howie by our silence, no discussion about Julie took place unless initiated by Howie himself.

It's what he told me when we had our walk-talk.

I quickly telephoned our benefactor.

This invader was very cautious and avoided much of our security.

Once there however, Quinn had nailed the time perfectly as Howie saw our target approach the window!

Quinn, who'd been silent during our exchange, spoke up, "Maybe Daniel Brennan can pull in some favors."

I hadn't told him of our miss information ploy to Ethel Reagan.

We'd discussed the possibility of conducting our business at other sites, should the need arise.

Quinn and Martha perpetually had their hands full with their baby and Betsy stayed home, content to have extra time with our expanding garden.

Brennan's admonition that our tip line might be compromised was beyond being simply bothersome.

We could always go back to throw away phones but even those were suspect when our pursuer was a high level government agency.

I prayed our Delabama killer didn't stalk Agnes Delanco before she or her detectives tracked him down, quickly I hoped.

He and I agreed it would operate totally on its own, unaware of our operation.

He's the only one who is a direct threat and that's due to our coming so close to getting him in the past.

It's not like you and I who remember our parents; he literally just met his mother for the first time!

Was this a possible way to salvage our operation that otherwise was doomed to wreckage?

I haven't been this frightened since I was seven years old and got locked in our cellar.

We discussed neither Julie nor Howie over breakfast but Betsy joined me when I left for our office.

If our boy made his getaway at more than five or ten miles an hour, you can bet your ass he was on one of these babies.

While I knew we were helpless to do anything positive in Howie's absence, I never-the-less opened the site where Betsy located cases for our attention.

I knew immediately it was our Delabama killer.

It suddenly came to mind I hadn't told them Julie was on her way west and Molly was at our house.

I jumped in and explained that Molly was at our house and Julie was on route to the Boston airport.

I hadn't considered that having a house guest would severely limit our chances for candid conversation.

The LeBlanc house was by far the largest of our group, with four bedrooms, one designed as the nursery.

I don't know where we'll find a place to do our thing; this joint is like a zoo with honking horns and either back-fires or gunshots!

With luck, he'll tell us if it's our man or some local hoods trashing Julie's place.

After some negotiations Martha was allowed to remain in bed while the rest of us, Claire included drove back to our house.

Unfortunately I couldn't tell them about the break in at Julie's place without it adversely impacting our anonymity.

We both agreed there were definite similarities to our Delabama killer.

Finding a place to do our song and dance is the problem.

While Martha was on the phone trying to get our air conditioning system checked, I had a few moments alone with my wife.

If we found they were destroyed, it would take a big weight off our minds.

I set about showing Molly some of our Econ Scrutiny simple chores and she was immediately interested.

She told our neighbor Mildred she'd done something she regretted 'cause now she really liked this guy and thought maybe she'd messed things up between them.

If our ship didn't sink, it was certainly leaking like the Titanic.

In spite of our air conditioning, I was perspiring freely when I hung up.

He wore a pulled up hoodie, but he was taller than our guy and Howie thought he was younger.

Bumpus followed, slapping our legs with his tail.

Did I trust this man I'd never met, enough to hand over all our identities?

Molly is fun to be around, chatty and inquisitive and far less reserved than at our first meeting.

Quinn called back just before our bedtime.

It definitely wasn't our Delabama guy?

It would be our secret; how we started, how we were a party to something that never happened before in history, and probably never will again; what we did and why; just the five of us.

Betsy had driven our only car so I wasn't able to drive over there myself.

Our home was as isolated as Howie's place and contained no alarm or security system.

The next morning Molly beat us awake by enough time for her to make oatmeal and toast and hand deliver it to our bed.

Our next to last stop was Wheelock Park in Keene.

We stopped for an ice cream to compose our guest though I disliked taking the time from calling Daniel Brennan to run the license plate number we'd recorded.

Our dog spotted a rabbit crossing his driveway and lurched forward to give chase, tangling me in his leash as I answered.

He cautioned me that Bryce might not be our only threat.

When I informed him we were terminating our operation, he said he'd have suggested it if we hadn't already done so.

I related that Jackson spoke to our California associate.

We both managed a smile at our mutual concern.

There were a half dozen messages from both Julie and Howie from California but in view of our frenzied day, decided to let them simmer until after a much relished glass or two of wine and Molly's carefully grilled hot dogs and cheese bread.

The fascination little visitors were a rare in our neck of the woods.

I thought about what my wife said as I looked around our beautiful property.

I'm sure both of us would have rather had our discussion in Molly's absence.

Alas, woman and child have missed their opportunity to share our company.

Betsy was very apologetic, in the nicest way, once we were snuggled in the privacy of our bed.

He promised to keep a close watch on our house, just in case.

After early toast, cereal, and requisite coffee, we were on our way.

The three of us packed for three days only, as if so limiting our clothing changes would force our return more quickly.

I parked our car here, at the East Boston airport, as we were scheduled to return together by air.

Annie was a beautiful young girl who lived in our Santa Barbara neighborhood.

My place was on the street behind theirs, one house over so the corners of our lots touched.

See, we tried not to play in our own backyard.

We'd go twenty, thirty miles away to do our business, moving to different towns.

It wasn't an invitation but I figured I owed my presence for what I'd learned so far and I couldn't wait to renew our conversation.

By the time we'd finished our meal, with a piece of cake, there wasn't much time before the service was to begin and the pastor excused himself to prepare.

He scorned all the rest of us for not holding on to our prizes, as he called them.

I said a silent prayer the young lady hadn't fallen into the hands of someone like our stalker.

Our new quarters were in The Pacific Crest Inn on the east side of town.

It's our actions that put us in harm's way.

What are our plans for getting out of here?

We each did our own thing and the machines were solely his responsibility.

While I detested closing our nine month incredible relationship on so sour a note, I felt the decision was his.

They'd like to search the LeBlanc's place on the off chance our boy broke in there too and maybe got careless.

I wished Dan luck and thanked him again for sticking his neck in the noose on our behalf.

I explained about Betsy's visit and our misinterpretation of Martha's note.

There was no brief respite, no few days of safety; John Luke Grasso was here in our back yard!

While we couldn't keep up with the ambulance but we held our own and kept the emergency vehicle in sight.

After he returned my phone, he wrote down all our names and pertinent information.

A little while and we'll be where no one will find us as we play our games.

Our people feel he's been very active since then.

He tried to look away but I turned him by the shoulders and until our faces were inches apart.

The only person I recognized was the black FBI woman from our earlier meeting.

My heart fell, knowing the session I'd left behind was over and with it, our final attempt to locate Grasso's hide away.

There was neither a message nor, I realized, success with our endeavor.

As we screeched to a stop, Agent Osborn, tall and picturesque, approached our car.

I prayed our stalwart group of five wasn't down to only me.

I knew I had only bought time for Molly and I and our captor would soon learn of the nonsense I'd fed him and be done with me.

The possibility of escape was nil so secure was our twelve foot square cell.

The barn was far enough from the house so he would not hear our hammering.

We were sealed from our captor!

Our case of water bottles, down three from the original two dozen would need to be rationed.

We carefully examined our as yet untouched food supply.

I felt panic when I noticed our kerosene lamp, our only light, was but half full of fluid.

More than a day followed until we'd chiseled, in ever increasing light, our precious opening.

Tears come to my eyes these months later as I pen these words, sitting in the comfort of our Surry, New Hampshire home with Betsy by my side.

Unfortunately, there is no one left alive to salute the LeBlanc and Betsy and I want our adopted daughter Claire to know she is fully a part of our lives.

I doubt the trip will ever come about as each of us seems content with our hands-off, albeit revered, relationship.

It is not our business to judge and we've removed ourselves from the chore of managing the lives of others outside our household.

Little was said of our clandestine activities of the past year as we simply enjoyed each other's company.

I re played the recording of our aborted final session and had judged it incorrectly when I first listened.

He's visiting our grandparents.

Our dad died last year, and I moved-- " "Age."

We offer safety in exchange for the use of your abilities to support our mission.

I felt it in Jonny when our father-- " "No."

So, it looks like Talon's goons took our pig and injected it with something to turn it into a vamp.

I want to make it uncomfortable for our friend here in Miami.

You wanna solve both our problems, be there when I do.

Will start evacs for our skeleton crew at noon.

Hey, boss, the storm blew out our explosives work.

Kinda felt like our power short-circuited.

Tomorrow is the one-year anniversary of our father's death, and we made a pact a few months ago to go there every year at the same time.

I'm hoping whatever happened here in Florida didn't permanently damage our power.

What's worse is they want to use our backyard as their warzone.

We don't know who can, but we know who can destroy our efforts.

So you sapped us to keep her from absorbing our power.

We will set up our plan to capture him.

That was our deal.

Papa, there was a man in our house who tried to kill me.

Several. I had our logs checked like you said.

That's where our venison is coming from?

They're scattered all across our lawns.

This was only a few days ago, when we all lost our magic.

My dear, what I do, I do for us and our future.

If one of our guys calls, I'll go.

Yeah. I think our traitors have some influence on that, too.

I don't hold our past against you at all.

To maintain our operations, three more.

Ikir, they're using our tactics against us.

Our European front has been growing progressively weaker the past hundred years.

They know what they shouldn't about our capabilities and our weaknesses.

We'll find out what she can do when our guests arrive.

They're the Guardians at the operational front of our war.

Yep. We have our own support group.

We can make our way back there, Traci said.

We both inherited our powers while Dusty was like you, a human meant for something much greater.

The Black God doesn't share our view.

I'll do as you ask, if you can make it to our bedchamber by the count of five.

I'll figure it out way before our deal is up, she said, rolling her eyes.

In our histories, I'm king of the universe.

In case I win our deal.

You make no deals with anyone aside from our private deals.

It's out of all our hands.

Renting your room is the last thought on our minds!

You're not just a boarder here—you're part of our family.

That's up to other people, not us, but I can tell you we'll miss you terribly and we'd love to have you stay a part of our family.

When a child does something bad, we talk about it—try to find out why—make sure we all learn from our mistakes.

I can just picture you spread-eagle over your Jeep, being frisked by some woman as all our friends drive by!

Yeah. I guess we went in—a little way— but it wasn't so bad until the flashlight started dimming and I got scared we wouldn't find our way out in the dark.

The old geezer is probably just pulling our legs.

In our house, we didn't call the police.

Then he added, "And we want our parents to feel the same way too."

They won't need our help.

We burned our bridges trying to get custody of Martha last winter.

They never finalized our position as foster parents.

Do you think he was the one who switched our markings in the mine?

Whoever did that—changed our markings out of the mine—do you think they were trying to kill us?

You're on shaky grounds even talking about the place—especially details of our going up there.

Our talking about it is court business, too—it's violating your pledge to the court.

She may be a first class bitch—but if there isn't a legal custody fight or the child isn't reported in danger or grossly neglected, it's none of our business.

What ever happened to Bird Song's 'mind our own business' philosophy?

He's just like our old man.

After all, someone tried to get us lost in that mine and sabotaged our Jeep.

Joseph's never forgiven me for not sleeping with him after our high school junior prom.

I kicked in more coins to our marriage than Paul ever did.

Ouray was going to be our place together.

Both lost their wives to cancer and I think my father was a tad jealous but pleased our marriage made his friend and his daughter both so happy.

She certainly shares our opinion that the current day Dawkins are a sorry lot.

That's not any of our business, unless they trespass where they're not supposed to.

If computers are so popular, perhaps we should consider buying one for the use of our guests.

She must have hiked down the back way and met up with him down at the bend in the road, below where our Jeep is parked.

We should come out above our Jeep.

We were so damned settled it was a given we'd be holding hands in our wheel chairs.

I cleaned out our bank accounts and wrapped the withdrawal slips in the same pair of shorts and pinned it to his pillow with a steak knife and took off.

Why do you feel you are better equipped to be our next sheriff than your opponent?

Speeding on our highways— Mr. Dean knows about that first-hand—my competent deputy arrested him for doing just that a few days ago.

Our young people need education and more organized activities.

While I can't say for certain he'd been drinking—the autopsy hasn't been performed yet—I know from past experience that many of our teenagers drink regularly.

We'd better watch our step, and not give him any excuse to harass us further.

We'd sort of made a pact that our lives began when we met each other so the past wasn't discussed much, if at all.

It was our assumption that the mine was being worked in the sixties.

We've accomplished a lot and we certainly haven't forgotten our promise to you.

My guess is our skeleton friend wasn't important enough to even make the press.

The body was pretty far back and even then, we were lost before we crawled our way out.

We marked the way out of the mine but then he showed us he'd picked up our markings.

It seemed like hours before we found our way out.

I wanted to get all our cards out on the table, so to speak.

He cured my human side, brought the deity side back, and joined our souls, she replied a little too quickly.

They're tearing apart our home, trying to find something they think can remove me from my position.

Were you pleased by our rather gruesome discovery?

By now, he's found a way to keep her there, even if she wins our deal.

Maybe Darkyn is still pissed at me for breaking into Hell to rescue our friends a few months ago.

We won't spend our nights away from one another.

Just like you accept your mate's version of our deal.

Verify there is a portal through Hell to our underworld, Gabriel instructed Landon.

Our path won't be easy, but we didn't spend thousands of years trying to be together not to take the chance we have now.

It's Easter morning and we're on our way to church.

He always has our best interest in mind.

I suppose it's no surprise that wildlife is moving onto our land.

Lori, legally and emotionally she is our daughter.

I was wondering if I should invite him to stay at our place.

You mean our baby?

Our baby - it sounds good.

Our radars are broken.

I don't know why our paths crossed tonight, but I'm glad they did.

Good. I'm going to see someone about something that might help our radars.

For now, our mission is to protect the lost souls from the demons.

These will be replacing our broken radars.

There's an anomaly in your blood that makes you compatible with our kind.

We are so far from understanding the roadmaps of our DNA.

We don't put all our cards on the table at once, either.

Well then, we're on our way to happiness ever after.

You brought our father from the dead-dead?

My thought was that it was a like a time bomb, awaiting the right moment for our dear deity to reemerge, Wynn said.

Darkyn was supposed to find me much earlier, according to our agreement.

As much as they hate me for aligning with the Dark One, they hate you more for our father's death, Sasha had told him smugly more than once.

There's never been a mutation like this in the history of our people.

Second, I can duplicate the DNA with some time in my lab and isolate the antigen, meaning I can make someone immune to our enemies' powers.

Two, someone in our organization knew what she was when they set her up to be Toby's human guardian.

One who would like us divided so he can take over our world.

Today, we found someone who's immune to our powers.

She has a hereditary blood anomaly that makes her immune to all but the oldest of our kind.

We discovered her when she proved unaffected by one of our typical talents.

As you know, I'm the only one here who actually adheres to our rules.

We are not one another's enemies, and we'll never defeat our common enemy so long as we're squabbling.

Of all our brothers, you are the only one who can lead us to victory.

You can mate her to one of our friends!

We're inviting the GM to our fundraiser tomorrow night.

My father feels it's important to recognize all those who support our family's success.

We'd be happy if you attended our gala.

Because our enemies have your blood and know everything about you.

Humans don't come here unless they're dead, and even then, only a couple make it onto our supermax zoo.

Here to listen to our secrets.

You know, if you hadn't joined our family, I wouldn't be here, and Father would still be alive.

You can lie there still like you did for your master while we do our thing, or we can tie you and beat you into submission and then do our thing.

Either way, we do our thing, another reasoned, kneeling near her.

Tamer, this is our Katie.

We make our own alcohol.

His monsters are tearing through our warriors like they're made of cotton candy.

They're into the arts, and charities to raise money for our war.

He's interested in meeting our Katherine's husband.

Hannah and I plan on taking our honeymoon there.

I didn.t know we had a baby angel in our midst.

I don't think our friendship will survive what is coming.

Rhyn brought you here to help our friend, Lankha.

He was the only neutral party among our father.s sons.

Our family is prone to ongoing disappointment and treason.

Our parents thought two was enough.

I will make him our tool, Jade said, his mind working fast to find a way to keep Darkyn from destroying everyone.

You.ll find our chefs the best in the world, the host said, ignoring Katie to address her sister.

Our last one was about guarding your little meat-cicle, right, Rhyn?

Our father was second born, as was his father before him.

He moved our father.s body?