Why are you disappointed in me?
Where are you going?
"Where are you?" he asked.
The kids are in the next room.
Are we getting close?
These are my other two daughters, Dulce and Alondra.
"You forget that stairs are unnecessary," observed the Wizard.
What time are we going to leave tomorrow?
Are wou pwoud of me?
While entertaining, they are never, ever correct.
There are bears near by.
"What are you doing," he finally asked.
"Hello!" he said, seeing her, "are you Dorothy Gale?"
We are already well on our way.
You are my hero.
He thinks you are better than us.
You are my only son.
But you are alike in some ways.
But you must remember I'm old, and my dashing days are past and gone.
It seems to me that the great difficulty of writing is to make the language of the educated mind express our confused ideas, half feelings, half thoughts, when we are little more than bundles of instinctive tendencies.
The kids are asleep.
If they are to cross the river, hang two.
"You are off to the war, Prince?" said Anna Pavlovna.
I don't dispute the cliché, "Those who do not know history are doomed to repeat it."
They have decided that Buonaparte has burnt his boats, and I believe that we are ready to burn ours.
"I really believe they are all here," said one.
You are staying the whole evening, I hope?
Mr. Anagnos, in speaking of my composition on the cities, has said, "These ideas are poetic in their essence."
You are only a very little boy, and you will learn a great deal as you grow bigger.
Some of you, we all know, are poor, find it hard to live, are sometimes, as it were, gasping for breath.
Well, Prince, so Genoa and Lucca are now just family estates of the Buonapartes.
"Are they good seats?" she asked.
I don't believe you are a Wizard at all!
Likewise my compositions are made up of crude notions of my own, inlaid with the brighter thoughts and riper opinions of the authors I have read.
But how are you to get that balance?
Besides, those are my animals.
We are all early.
Fishes are not animals, and they are as cold and moist as the vegetables themselves.
Are you going to change?
He and Jonathan are my cheerleaders now.
Then there are the people who reason the future will be better.
How much more this difficulty must be augmented in the case of those who are both deaf and blind!
They are getting ready to start this very night.
You are so beautiful.
Are you trying to protect her now?
Are you not vegetable, also?
A few impressions stand out vividly from the first years of my life; but "the shadows of the prison-house are on the rest."
The soldiers are coming!
What are we going to do today, Dad?
Watch, and as soon as the soldiers are ready to start, hang a lantern in the tower of the old North Church.
Why should they begin digging their graves as soon as they are born?
We are back to that?
Gentlemen, you are crushing me!...
Seeing the position we are in, I think there is little need for discussion.
And you are little Dorothy, from Kansas.
You are welcome to what we have.
What are you taking away?
They are in my inside pocket now.
I feel that her being is inseparable from my own, and that the footsteps of my life are in hers.
Are these bears here?
"I think that before discussing these questions," Pierre continued, "we should ask the Emperor--most respectfully ask His Majesty--to let us know the number of our troops and the position in which our army and our forces now are, and then..."
Why are you always blaming me?
I think they are all having fun with Alex.
"They look like doorways," said Dorothy; "only there are no stairs to get to them."
You are the most beautiful woman in the room tonight.
And why are children born to such men as you?
Are you just getting back?
Whether you are rich or poor, live in the developed world or the developing world, life today is better and easier than it was a century ago by virtually any measure.
"I'm sure we are in no danger," said Dorothy, in a sober voice.
Are you satisfied now? said he.
"We are," Alex answered curtly.
However, I often have thought that a second sentence should follow: "Also, those who do know history are doomed to repeat it."
You are so funny.
But weekends are best.
We are all vegetable, in this country.
"How long do you live, after you are picked?" asked Dorothy.
"No," answered the little man, "you are quite right.
You are strangers in the Valley of Voe, and do not seem to know our ways; so I will try to save you.
Are you sure you don't want me to take her?
Those colored suns are exactly in the same place they were when we came, and if there is no sunset there can be no night.
Are you trying to protect me?
But you're still not comfortable with the decision, are you?
The men are as guilty as she is.
"You are my father," Alex conceded without emotion.
There are no cows here to give milk; or any mice, or even grasshoppers.
"Why, they are driving us toward the Black Pit, into which they threatened to cast us," replied the kitten.
"Yes, dear," her mistress replied; "there are people living in this house, although we cannot see them.
Some things are really necessaries of life in some circles, the most helpless and diseased, which in others are luxuries merely, and in others still are entirely unknown.
We must cease raving if we are sons of our Fatherland!
"These are from Alex," she said, and handed her matching earrings.
"They are from the Island of Teenty-Weent," said the Wizard, "where everything is small because it's a small island.
But never mind; be brave, my friends, and I will go and tell our masters where you are, and get them to come to your rescue.
"Here are strangers, mama!" cried the shrill and childish voice of some unseen person.
"Are the bears invis'ble, too?" asked the girl.
We who live here much prefer to be invisible; for we can still hug and kiss one another, and are quite safe from the bears.
"What are Gargoyles?" asked Zeb.
"True," he replied; "and in my satchel are other useful things to fight with."
"Are they real?" asked Zeb, in an awed voice.
It is hard to have a Southern overseer; it is worse to have a Northern one; but worst of all when you are the slave-driver of yourself.
A stereotyped but unconscious despair is concealed even under what are called the games and amusements of mankind.
You are so eloquent.
"The means are... the balance of power in Europe and the rights of the people," the abbe was saying.
Are you not ashamed to deprive us of your charming wife?
In historical works on the year 1812 French writers are very fond of saying that Napoleon felt the danger of extending his line, that he sought a battle and that his marshals advised him to stop at Smolensk, and of making similar statements to show that the danger of the campaign was even then understood.
I guess it's just something different - something we aren't used to yet.
I mean, there are different kinds of love.
You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.
I guess violet eyes are unusual, but I think they look the same from my viewpoint.
My, aren't you the night owl tonight - the boy who has been dancing with me half the night.
Are you going to tell me who he is?
What are you doing over here?
If he treats me differently than others, I'm sure it's because we are married.
Are you sure that's the way you want it?
So tell me, are you enjoying this vacation?
We're leaving tomorrow, aren't we?
Carmen, are you awake?
What are you talking about?
Are we done talking now?
Are you blaming a little boy for what his mother did?
You know how stubborn you are about not doing business with dishonest people.
Alex, are you alright?
How are you holding up?
Are the roads clear?
Where it is written how we are to make a child?
Are you on his side already?
I don't know what the odds are, but I figure god is responsible for both - don't you think?
You are more important to me than having children.
"When are you leaving?" she asked.
I mean, why are you going?
I think we already are.
How long are you going to put up with this?
You want me to think of all this as ours, but how can I when you insist that the problems are all yours?
He wants you because you would do a good job, and because you are his son.
You are quiet this morning, son.
While you are under my roof, you will treat me with respect.
You know you love each other, but you aren't about to admit it.
Maybe you are having a little water gain, but you look great.
It won't make any difference to you whether they are adopted or biological - not in how much you love them or how you treat them.
Father and Dad are two different things to a son.
Probably not, but she was born and raised here - and her parents are buried here.
Being around Lathum had opened his eyes to the number of people who deceive and are deceived.
My parents are at a restaurant.
Are you sure you're alright?
Thanks to the insurance, there aren't any.
Well, are you going to let me in?
Are you all right?
What's the matter, are you expecting a better offer?
Are you in preschool yet?
Are you related to the family that...
Your lips are turning blue!
Are you ready to go?
What are you laughing about?
So what are your plans now?
What kind of job are you looking for?
There are a zillion fast food restaurants around here.
What does it pay and what are the hours?
Are you sure you want to go through with this?
Then why are you suddenly in need of a sitter?
Are you telling me I can't go for a walk?
You're really off on yourself, aren't you?
Are the weeds getting a little high along the drive?
There are bears and other animals in the woods, you know.
What are you doing out here?: She glanced at the cliff.
Are you sorry you brought me here?
But people are out here all the time with ATV's, aren't they?
I mean, there are so many trails.
Tell me the truth now, aren't you enjoying the ride?
Are you afraid of me, Lisa?
"Are you sure you liked it?" he asked.
I think you are a little afraid of me, Lisa.
Are you all going to church this morning?
So when are you getting your car?
Are you sweet on him?
How are things at the house?
Things are coming to me like waking from a nightmare.
And then there are Pumas.
I don't think you're as afraid of me as you are of your own feelings.
Are you writing a book?
Are you afraid of me?
Why are you trying to get away from me, Litha?
Are you wiping the sleep from your eyes?
And don't tell me you aren't playing house with him.
What are you doing?
Are you frightened of him?
Are you sure you can drive alright?
Are you angry with me?
Are you with Yancey?
What are you afraid of?
Aren't you going to eat lunch?
"Are you sure?" came Sarah's voice from the family room.
Lisa, are you safe?
"What are you talking about?" he asked in a perplexed tone.
His pictures are all over the house.
Are you ever really off the clock, Len?
She knows men are attracted to her beauty, but she doesn't realize it's merely what gets them to her door.
What are the odds that she'd ever meet him, much less marry him?
Those hospital corridors are long and the patients are relentless.
My, aren't we in a good mood tonight.
The same thing people are up to now, I suppose.
What are you doing up at this hour?
Are you worried about what Rachel said yesterday?
Are we on for tonight?
Are you running back to check on your parents again?
You're putting me on, aren't you?
Now, are you ready?
You're beginning to enjoy it, aren't you?
Are you trying to get on my good side now?
We're not in the apartment, are we?
But finals are coming up, and we're likely to be distracted...
There you two are.
What are you doing standing out there in the snow?
Now all I want to know, is when are you getting married?
I hope you two are happy together.
Finals are week after next and I have to study.
Look. If I went up there, he'd think just like you are.
Are you angry with me because I didn't want to go up to see your parents?
Of course you are, but...
Are we going to have one of these relationships where we have to constantly prove our love to each other?
We are certain about the results of this test, though.
You aren't giggly or a blabber mouth either, are you?
What are you doing in Bartlesville, Adrienne?
Are you sure you want to?
Those are the plain and simple facts.
Are you trying to say that you're not happy with your success?
Whose goals are we talking about here, mine or yours?
So who says pants are men's clothing?
Women aren't supposed to assume a man's role.
Anyway, my point was that women are expected to do all the things I'm doing on this job.
They just aren't expected to stray too far from the homestead in the process – or get paid for it.
Men get ideas when their wives are at home trying to be everything a man expects of them.
You and Fritz are both old enough to be her father.
I don't think she's as impressed with your hunting skills as you are, Bordeaux.
If you guys are through socializing, we'd better get moving.
Who are you looking for this time?
Are you looking for a job?
What are you going to do when you find him?
I don't mind, but I'd like to know my efforts are appreciated.
Then you think they are around.
"Are you cold?" he asked.
Are you going to help me into my wagon today?
Are you complaining about the help, or are you jealous?
What are you going to do?
Bordeaux, are you going to throw in with the Army again?
Where are you going to live?
"Oh, my intentions are honorable," he assured her.
Who do you think you are, telling me to shut up?
Are you expecting trouble?
That's a nice thought, but the rest of us aren't willing to let it stand that way.
"Are you serious?" she finally managed.
"Are you hurt?" she gasped anxiously.
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