"It doesn't matter," Alex said.
She doesn't have any reason to be jealous of me.
I don't know that, but it doesn't matter.
He doesn't need two nannies does he?
"It doesn't matter how much money he has," Alex interrupted.
It doesn't matter to me.
Surely he doesn't make all the decisions.
Alex doesn't want this kind of life.
It kind of leaves you in trouble either way, doesn't it?
If only Villeneuve doesn't make a mess of things!
The handle doesn't heat up.
He doesn't know what he says.
Everything has to go according to your plans, doesn't it?
"But she doesn't like me," said Natasha.
He doesn't want to marry me.
"It looks just like her, doesn't it?" she said.
Oh, he lets me pet him now, but he doesn't want me to pick him up.
Rice doesn't naturally have vitamin A. Enter transgenics.
That said, my "end hunger" case doesn't hang on the viability of GM crops.
No, it doesn't hurt.
It does sound a little eccentric, doesn't it?
If he doesn't have a job, why doesn't he take care of his daughter?
He doesn't know - and I'm not going to tell him.
Another says clever things and one doesn't care to listen, but this one talks rubbish yet stirs an old fellow up.
Doesn't it seem strange that Mr. Anagnos never referred to this interview?
He doesn't think so.
If you worry about gas emissions from cows contributing to climate change, lobby for a cow that doesn't have gas.
I'm sure he doesn't think that.
"It doesn't appear to be broken," he concluded in a monotone, "But we should take you to a doctor, just to be sure."
He doesn't like the feeding tube.
Nicholas will tell her himself, and he doesn't care at all for Julie.
Just because it upsets me doesn't mean I don't want to know - or that you shouldn't tell me.
She doesn't want it, but it irks her to think that it was left to me - the weirdo.
The knowledge doesn't make life any sweeter or happier, does it?
You may be thinking that choosing the right place to eat Italian food doesn't constitute wisdom in a King Solomon kind of way.
The problem is not that the world doesn't have enough food.
Public opinion is ever more in the peace camp because the vast majority of the economy doesn't benefit financially in times of war.
To be quite frank, Mary, I expect Father's character sometimes makes things trying for you, doesn't it?
That fellow's dropped his sack and doesn't see it.
I said it twice... and he doesn't obey!
The military doesn't buy their haircuts, website design, or piano lessons.
Well, life doesn't work that way.
Seeing Scooby-Doo in cartoons doesn't change our expectations of canine behavior because we have so much experience with real dogs.
"He's a male," Alex snapped, "and the fact that a woman is already married doesn't discourage him.
Dad thinks it's a real coo, but Mom doesn't much care for the idea.
Anything different doesn't seem as human to us and we instinctively recoil from it.
If it doesn't work, it's my problem.
Boris doesn't want to help me and I don't want to ask him.
I don't know if he is actually trying to hide things, or simply doesn't know how to initiate the subject.
His expression softened and he shrugged, "A security guard doesn't simply sit in the guard house and watch the cars go through the gate, you know."
"It doesn't look very homelike," said Dorothy, gazing around at the bare room.
Sounds like a good job for a woman, doesn't it?
A leader can only afford to let her people go hungry when she doesn't answer to them.
But under the influence of wine he said to himself: It doesn't matter.
Why doesn't he come to the house? asked Sonya.
Doesn't it bother you?
Your father loves Alex, doesn't he?
He doesn't remember what happened.
But here comes Ozma; so I'd better hush up, for the Princess doesn't like me to chatter since she changed her name from Tip to Ozma.
Why doesn't he openly ask for your hand?
When one's head is gone one doesn't weep for one's hair!
And I think that helps explain why no one quite foresaw the rise of the Internet: because it doesn't have an offline corollary of its own.
Actually, I could make guesses, but they might well be spectacularly wrong and a guy doesn't want that haunting him ten years from now.
He doesn't have any feelings.
Gramma doesn't want I tell.
Kind of makes you wonder what they were up to when she was my age, doesn't it?
Facebook doesn't return her call.
However, even if this problem were solved perfectly, it doesn't really end ignorance.
But because it can be misused doesn't mean it cannot be used well.
Like a TV star that doesn't scale back his expenses after his show is cancelled, these benefits expand, not contract, during periods of economic decline, for two main reasons.
"He doesn't play that part right!" said "Uncle" suddenly, with an energetic gesture.
"Well, it doesn't matter," said Prince Andrew.
A man who doesn't know Paris is a savage.
He doesn't know how terrible it is and how dangerous.
It always comes down to this, doesn't it?
I guess sometimes a man doesn't show much appreciation for what he has.
Why doesn't the red-haired gunner run away as he is unarmed?
He doesn't understand, so I must explain it, and he must hear me out, thought the old prince.
He doesn't force me to do what he wants.
Because he doesn't want to inherit?
Just because he doesn't ask for or want your help, doesn't mean he doesn't need it.
It doesn't matter to me one way or another, but I wish you would at least make an effort at seeing his side of it.
She doesn't know anything.
Mr. Giddon is either on an extended vacation or he doesn't have a job.
And when she's surrounded with his work, she still doesn't recognize him.
The only problem is that it all doesn't fit into your preconceived plans.
Why doesn't he get the proper equipment and run it like a modern ranch?
Because he doesn't want to get married and I'm not going to force him into it by making him feel guilty.
They allow for easy return of merchandise that doesn't meet my expectations, decreasing my fear of making a bad purchasing decision.
It doesn't matter that the person selling pencils doesn't know how the pencil is made; he only needs to know how to sell them.
And it doesn't matter that the person who paints the pencils doesn't know how the paint is made, for his job is to paint them.
This pan's nanite coating means to clean it, you just wipe it with a nanite rag that doesn't stain.
Oh, why doesn't he come?...
Why doesn't he come to the house?
Doesn't see anything, doesn't remember anything, she went on, repeating her usual phrases.
One has to submit, and Vasili Dmitrich doesn't want to.
Doesn't he know that he is a man, just a man, while I...?
But just because it is an old dream, doesn't mean it is an impossible one.
I said, "Mildred doesn't understand your fingers, and we must be very gentle with her."
Doesn't it look as if that glow were in Moscow? remarked one of the footmen.
It's just that... well, she doesn't understand him, she stammered.
Who doesn't have intrigues nowadays?
He doesn't tell you anything, does he?
If she doesn't have custody, then why go through all this?
He's gone most of the time, but he doesn't have a job?
She knows men are attracted to her beauty, but she doesn't realize it's merely what gets them to her door.
This doesn't have anything to do with you fretting about my weight, does it?
My shift doesn't end until nine.
If it doesn't look too complicated, maybe I can fix it.
Well, it doesn't matter anyway, I suppose.
And that doesn't bother you?
Why doesn't the Frenchman stab him?
"No, she either doesn't understand or is pretending," thought Pierre.
And that doesn't even count the many other charitable organizations that have not filed for this tax-exempt status with the federal government.
"No, Mamma, he doesn't want to sleep," said little Natasha with conviction.
It doesn't matter what the law or the union or their mothers think about it: They can't get a thousand dollars per flip.
It goes something like this: If everyone is "rich," then doesn't everyone just become the idle rich?
Yeah, but he doesn't mind leaving her out in the cold after he dies.
Speaking of your mother, we'd better go in so she doesn't worry.
Well, it doesn't look like you're all that scared of me right now.
And if she doesn't want to marry you?
We may not have made his name public but that doesn't mean no one is looking for him and his motor home.
He doesn't know yet.
And if he doesn't?
He doesn't have complete control of his muscles yet.
It doesn't take long.
You know Martha; she doesn't do no very well.
Howie doesn't remember any details of his prior life; family; studying for the priest hood, college... a blank slate and he can't find the chalk.
Howie doesn't have to work but he still suffers from head trauma, is pretty depressed and frankly, doesn't know what to do with himself.
Doesn't look very sinister, does it?
He doesn't want to let go, but he doesn't know what to do next.
The poor guy doesn't have much going his way.
Thank heaven Howie doesn't remember.
Please tell me Quinn doesn't know.
A damned good thing Howie doesn't remember.
Howie doesn't have a clue so I thought I'd help him out.
He's like a clueless kid; he doesn't know where to turn and this is super important to him.
Cross your fingers the group doesn't eat me alive over this.
The name doesn't ring a bell.
Simply not knowing how the information is known doesn't assign the solution to the occult.
The good news is this rag of a newspaper doesn't seem to buy Mr. Youngblood as a certifiable clairvoyant.
Stands to reason, doesn't it?
Julie doesn't fit that description.
Let's hope he doesn't figure you can't go back more than a day or two.
That's when all the weird tips occur, not further back in the past, but he doesn't know that.
He doesn't even know where they come from.
She understands and doesn't make fun of me.
But Julie doesn't know you're sessions are by phone or what causes the terrible dreams, does she?
I hope Quinn doesn't have a headache tonight.
Sometimes with an automobile, I can sort-of get inside, if it doesn't move off too fast.
Doesn't sound like that news worries you too much.
He doesn't know about his mother feelings of animosity.
He knows he has nightmares and tosses and turns but he doesn't realize he talks out loud lots of times.
I'm sorry, but he really doesn't need it with what Mr. Cooms has done for all of us.
Naw. He said Julie never talks about that old stuff and my guess is he doesn't want to open a can that might be messy.
The old lady babbled something to her husband about Howie, and naturally, Howie doesn't know what guy is talking about.
The old man looks at Howie like puss on a pudding and Howie doesn't know why; it's really tense.
Ronnie doesn't know any of those people and he keeps saying I should step up to the plate, like it's the least I could do 'cause he already tolerates me like a bad case of hemorrhoids.
She doesn't have to speak; just give you a little security.
But a funny thing; the milk doesn't smell bad and everything still feels cold.
It doesn't make sense that the perp did it.
He doesn't believe it was a robbery.
With that information and if he doesn't change his license plate, it's only a matter of time until we get him!
Obviously, she doesn't think ill of you so don't pay attention to what Ronnie said.
"So Howie doesn't know you were attacked and both Bryce brothers are dead," she said as a statement, followed by a sigh.
Do you think this detective suspects you folks are involved with the tipster or does he simply doesn't know why you're all lying?
He doesn't want to give up but he's afraid to even touch the equipment much less pack it up.
Frankly, that doesn't thrill me.
Howie doesn't want you to simply telephone Willard Humphries; he wants you to go down there and look him in the eye when you ask him.
She doesn't realize her time on this earth is ebbing to a close, perhaps only minutes from now after she answers my questions.
"I can make it so he doesn't remember that you did this to him," the stranger said.
Just because I dropped at your feet whenever you called for five years doesn't mean I'll do it now.
It gets kinda crazy around here, doesn't it?
My crystal ball doesn't work as well as it should.
He doesn't yet, but he will, when he realizes the Others he entrusted are working against him.
She doesn't deserve what I put her through.
"Doesn't make a difference now if I die this weekend, does it?" he mused.
We've got patrols around-- " "Speck doesn't understand that if even a mosquito leaves the town, there's no way we can stop the spread!"
I thought it was strange, since Jimmy's the last person who would veer off course from your orders because you let him blow up whatever he wants and he doesn't wanna lose that.
Time doesn't move here, but it does in the real world.
"What mortal doesn't fear death?" the Watcher asked, his brow furrowing.
"Damian doesn't know I'm here," Darian added.
Doesn't mean they're easy.
Doesn't seem too great.
He has friends, doesn't he? she asked.
I was thinking even someone who doesn't fear death, fears something else.
I mean, I might be able to seal the breach I made, if it doesn't get bigger and I can borrow Damian's power.
"If he chooses to protect this target from us—" "First," Damian said, standing, "Jule doesn't take orders from you.
"He really doesn't like being called Charlie," Sofi echoed.
What I want doesn't matter.
"That doesn't bode well for either of you," Dusty said at last.
Doesn't mean we can't mess with whoever else we want.
There's something she knows that an Original Being doesn't?
Just because we can't fight each other doesn't mean I must help you.
She doesn't tell people what to do.
Doesn't work on you, but it does on her.
We have a Mr. Bylun, but he doesn't have a blog.
Yeah. If Dusty doesn't object, I might reorganize the southwest sectors.
That shit doesn't work on me.
If he doesn't refuse me because he's tired.
That doesn't make sense to me.
I would say it was a rough lesson in history when the kings of my time learned that killing a woman with the intent to bring her back as your servant doesn't really work as they'd planned, he explained.
Lon doesn't believe me.
"It doesn't matter, Claire," he whispered.
"She doesn't eat," he called over his shoulder.
"It means, she doesn't eat," Dustin said, coming to her rescue.
It doesn't seem real.
But you have a new family now, and it doesn't sound crazy to me at all.
Doesn't seem like it.
"That doesn't sound good," Sofia murmured.
The Black God doesn't share our view.
He doesn't make …mistakes.
"That doesn't sound good," she said.
"That means something important, doesn't it?" she asked.
That doesn't seem … smart.
One Gabriel doesn't know and probably shouldn't for another few days.
But he doesn't lose, does he?
"Gabriel doesn't know," he guessed and sat back.
If it doesn't, you owe me nothing.
"If it doesn't work, no harm, no foul," she said.
You'll have to trust I'm nothing like you, that what I eventually ask of you doesn't do to you what you did to me.
No. Because it doesn't matter.
"I'm not sure she doesn't suspect something is going on," Cynthia said as she took time to compose herself.
But that doesn't mean I believe in it as punishment.
I'll tell you what I did to be punished, but it doesn't change anything.
She looked up at her husband as he began to dress "It's as if she's done something wrong and wants to talk about it but doesn't know how."
Naw. I know he doesn't have a record.
That doesn't sound very nice.
"Not that the little tyke doesn't deserve the best," Fred added.
It doesn't seem as if we're taking this business of getting you elected very seriously.
Ouray County doesn't have a farm vote.
"He doesn't own shit!" snarled brother Paul.
It's stupid even fighting about any of the land before we make sure that gold-digging bitch doesn't screw us and get her hands on all of it!
He doesn't even live in Ouray.
It doesn't make any sense.
"Even if that were true—and I don't think it is," Dean said, "it doesn't answer what happened to the real bones."
I'll bet each of them know something they think the other doesn't so's they want the whole shebang for themselves!
Bumpin' Bertha here doesn't make very good time but she's been getting the job done for a lot of years.
Surely that doesn't have anything to do with whatever the court fight is about.
Just because Jake Weller has a pot belly doesn't mean all sheriffs are supposed to be fat.
It doesn't smell as if it was cleaned or preserved.
She doesn't have a prayer.
There's not many folks in town she doesn't know.
But that doesn't mean we didn't love each other or have a super twelve years together.
And it all revolves around Paul's land, doesn't it?
Besides, if you buy her story of years of happy marriage, it doesn't point to any untoward reason for Dawkins to seek her out before meeting her.
It doesn't look like the auctioneer had anything to do with switching the bones.
Let's just hope it doesn't rain.
"I just hope she doesn't intend to further pay you back in some other more personal way," Cynthia cautioned.
The land's as pretty as any place God ever created but that doesn't make it worth a lot of dollars and cents.
A teacher doesn't have to be smart—just brighter than the student.
Besides, he doesn't drink and I don't drink alone—unless I'm alone.
Remember, she doesn't know anyone else is aware of her behavior the night Billy was killed.
It doesn't make sense that that would change.
I know that doesn't help much, but it's a mother-daughter thing and I don't think the kid is in any danger.
"It's the year she was born, but it doesn't really mean anything" Fred answered.
He doesn't seem to be the man we suspected.
"That doesn't tell us a whole lot," Fred grumbled as he poked at the keys.
That doesn't make it right to have someone accused unfairly.
Darkyn doesn't have the numbers to set up a facility like this in too many places.
She doesn't understand the human world yet.
Darkyn doesn't do shit for free.
If he doesn't kill her, she might be what prevents him from building his Army of Souls.
She doesn't understand how unlikely that is.
Darkyn doesn't lose deals.
I can't help thinking I hope he doesn't hurt her.
It grows harder when you meet that one life, doesn't it?
He doesn't know all this, does he?
It doesn't matter what color your hair is or what Darkyn did to you.
It has a nice sound to it, doesn't it?
Darkyn doesn't listen to anyone.
It doesn't mean we have to be this time around.
It means something to you, though, doesn't it?
She doesn't recognize me.
"It doesn't matter, Carmen," he interrupted gently.
Of course, she doesn't want the farm either, so she'll sell that.
She doesn't want to give up, even though she knows she doesn't have a legal right.
And that she doesn't really want either of us?
Why doesn't she get up?
Remember, being unconscious doesn't mean he can't hear what you say.
And then somehow it gets left to someone who doesn't need it.
At Jonathan's inquiring look, she merely said, "Something doesn't feel right."
I just thought... well, it doesn't matter.
Are you sure your failure to respond doesn't have something to do with his inability to talk?
But it's as if he doesn't even see me now.
Maybe he seems like another person because he doesn't feel like himself.
He just doesn't want to do anything about it.
No, that sounds like Katie, doesn't it?
Carmen doesn't speak Spanish.
He doesn't get that I'm not going to waste my time mourning when I can live.
The underworld doesn't have direct sunlight.
Doesn't matter to me.
It doesn't much matter what you want, Kiki replied.
By their rules, he doesn't have to give you the choice, does he?
"That means something to you, doesn't it?" she asked, puzzled.
"He doesn't act like it," Deidre said.
Sometimes, it doesn't respond, Deidre said.
It doesn't matter how I feel.
Doesn't seem like rocket science.
Doesn't explain why your apartment is next to hers.
I want to hear the woman who lives by the motto of no apologies, no regrets, who told me once that her own soul searching taught her to live, doesn't want my help turning that three months into eternity.
What part of my … my pure confusion doesn't make sense to you?
I guess it really doesn't matter.
Start over with someone who doesn't look like your ex.
He doesn't deserve to be in Hell, he replied.
He might, if she doesn't die before the sand runs out.
"That doesn't make sense," Kris said, and leaned forward.
A favor from an old friend who doesn't want to see you in pain.
I didn't want to go to school today and stayed home but we're out of marshmallows and Gabriel doesn't have any money so I told him that we could ask you to pick up more marshmallows because we both really like them.
Is there anyone here who doesn't want to eat me or drink my blood?
It doesn't look like the place you're on has an airport.
Death doesn't have something up her sleeve?
That doesn't explain why you keep me around.
Why doesn't he come get me then?
"He doesn't," Gabriel confirmed, and sat in an armchair near Rhyn.
Defeats the purpose, doesn't it?
If he doesn't die-dead, he'd have to spend eternity with you.
In some, it doesn't.
It becomes your problem if he doesn't believe you.
"And Kris doesn't believe me about Sasha," she mused.
"Doesn't matter if I'm sorta stuck with him, does it?" she replied icily.
That's dandy, but it doesn't sound like he deserved Hell!
It doesn't matter, Kris.
"It really doesn't matter what they were when they were mortal," he assured her with an uncomfortable chuckle.
Doesn't this make you feel so much better?
Doesn't give him a right to break the Immortal Code.
Doesn't mean I always have to follow it.
It doesn't matter what I feel, Rhyn, when I know I don't belong in this world or here with you, and I know without a doubt I won't survive, even if you find some place on another planet to stash me!
"It doesn't really suck," Evelyn sang in such a happy voice that Kiera rolled her eyes.
But I don't think … it doesn't make sense for me to go.
If that doesn't work, I'll take your sisters to my planet, Jetr answered.
"She doesn't," she said with a warning look.
She doesn't know that giving it to any man she comes across basically makes her his wife.
She doesn't understand you are mated.
She is not from here, doesn't understand her role.
She doesn't know her place.
Doesn't that make you happy?
But if he doesn't destroy Qatwal and the war stops, will they leave him alone?
And she doesn't seem the least interested in skiing or any outdoor activity.
That doesn't happen until May...or maybe June.
"It's no big deal just because he doesn't want to talk," Fred grumbled.
But it doesn't look like a child's writing to me.
So someone else doesn't know what's written in it.
This guy doesn't deserve to walk the streets.
His absence of speech doesn't slow him down.
Perhaps if I pretend Jerome doesn't exist, he really won't!
Dumb doesn't get you all that stuff.
And, I guess this guy Shipton is abusive, and doesn't take rejection very well.
The space business doesn't seem to work but she might have used a character for a period.
Weller says Shipton claims he doesn't.
But Weller doesn't believe him?
But that doesn't mean he isn't nosy about what's going on.
I guess that doesn't show me as a sensitive and loving husband, huh?
Then he added, with an unsuccessful attempt at levity, "Doesn't this prove I'm looking at our marriage as a long term relationship?"
Something doesn't add up with Miss Annie Quincy.
Makes reading Annie Quincy's journal a bit more interesting, doesn't it?
That doesn't sound like any minister's wife I ever knew!
It doesn't add up.
It doesn't take much ice to give you a bomber, a firm hold, provide you set your angle right.
But it rather looks like fun, doesn't it?
It doesn't sound like a fun life, does it?
The only person who can keep him away is Edith herself and it doesn't look to me as if she has the sense to do so.
She doesn't want us to worry if she sleeps elsewhere tonight!
He doesn't push Donnie the way Jerome did.
Edith doesn't have a clue about life.
But she doesn't come out and say that directly.
So, he's a jerk—but that doesn't mean everything he says is a lie.
He doesn't care for my stories a bit.
That doesn't mean you believe in them, believe they're right.
Jerome doesn't have a southern accent.
Nice cars, nice enough house, but the tour bus doesn't bother to point out their digs.
If she opens her mouth, he either doesn't listen or whacks it shut.
I just hope God doesn't punish me by...taking my mother.
It doesn't work that way.
That doesn't seem out of order, wouldn't you say?
From what I hear, one ex-guest doesn't have any more welfare and the welfare of the rest of the group can wait until morning.
That doesn't sound very smart on your part, taking on a guy with a tool like that in his hand.
That sort of narrows it down, doesn't it?
It doesn't make a whole lot of sense.
Just thinking a guy's a jerk doesn't usually result in your killing him.
Corday doesn't know any of the players.
"Edith Shipton doesn't have a chance against you," he replied.
No separate room needed, I'll bunk with deceiving Mr. Donald Ryland and make sure that hissy butch doesn't jump his bones or she'll land on me.
I do pretty good at most stuff and the teacher is nice enough but Janet doesn't like her.
Janet doesn't have to go to school.
She wants to get back with Donnie's pa but he doesn't like her no more.
I know you're upset, but this doesn't answer anything.
I guessed you were, but ma doesn't have an answering machine.
Sure. It says, 'I'm going to hell for what I did,' doesn't it?
According to Corday, Shipton doesn't remember anything about the fall and doesn't even remember saying anything to me at the scene.
That doesn't answer why Shipton said my name to you.
It doesn't mean crap.
That rather covers all the bases, doesn't it?
It doesn't mean he cut the rope.
Just because she threw herself at you hours before she died doesn't make you culpable.
"Officially, doesn't Martha have to—" "Huh?" was Janet's response.
But it doesn't really matter does it?
Shipton doesn't want it.
The dress doesn't even have a pocket.
"That doesn't sound to me like the type of person who takes her own life," Cynthia said.
But it doesn't answer his injuries, does it?
Donald isn't coming to the lawyer's office because he doesn't want to see Shipton if he doesn't have to.
Because if someone doesn't find him soon, Jerome Shipton is going to be a dead man!
Granted, what you're saying could have worked, but that doesn't mean it did.
Doesn't it make more sense that the whole bit about the cut rope was Shipton's sole doing?
It doesn't matter what I think.
Something just doesn't add up here.
Well, it doesn't matter.
It doesn't have to be sterile for us.
And if she doesn't like what's in there?
She will, if she doesn't, she's a fool and doesn't deserve you.
And why doesn't it ever change?
She doesn't like to talk about it.
Hmm, maybe it's because she doesn't know yet and you feel guilty.
It doesn't bother me at all.
She doesn't even smell like one.
She's a ruling wolf or something; doesn't smell like a dog.
Very much, but like you, she doesn't know how to act.
I go to the closest, largest nature preserve that doesn't allow people in after dusk, and wait it out.
Cold doesn't bother me any more than it does you.
Sarah really does want me to carve all those pumpkins, doesn't she?
The worst part is Sarah doesn't want it.
He doesn't want you to see him like this.
Doesn't that make me Jailbait?
Thomas doesn't know about you, so I thought it would be easier all around if….
I take it Liz doesn't know about this plan of yours?
I need your help to make sure she doesn't have to.
Just because things went well last month it doesn't guarantee they will go well this month.
Then when we're here, you play stuff that doesn't mean anything to anyone, right Connor?
You are in no position to be making demands; besides, Elisabeth doesn't feel like talking right now.
It doesn't matter why, you are alive.
Oh Carmen, just because he's wealthy doesn't mean he's a preppie.
Sure, he says he wants a woman who doesn't work out of the home, but he thinks she should spend all her time doing housework and raising children.
The trouble is; Josh doesn't care what I want.
Josh wants to wear the pants, but he doesn't have much respect for a subservient woman.
Your picture doesn't do you justice.
Anyway, being good looking doesn't disqualify him from physical labor.
Just because I'm small doesn't mean I'm inefficient.
The farm doesn't pay as much, but it's more rewarding.
It doesn't become you.
I'm fine - and Alex doesn't even know I'm out here.
It doesn't give me much time for preparations.
Just because you sacrificed your virtue for a few moments of pleasure doesn't mean I have tossed aside my innocence.
And just because Alex went out with Lori a few times a while back doesn't mean he's unfaithful to me.
She just doesn't have the temperament for it.
It doesn't mean anything.
It overlooks the farmstead, doesn't it?
If the network doesn't work, there's a radio in your greencar.
"It just doesn't make sense to me," Lana began.
It doesn't fit with their alleged party objectives or any tactics they've ever employed.
If she doesn't kill us first.
She doesn't have to say much more than she needed my help, she said, glaring at them.
Doesn't work on him though.
She doesn't need to connect the dots back to me.
"This doesn't look good," he whispered.
It doesn't bother you?
"Brady, I don't need to tell you how important it is that her vault doesn't fall into anyone's hands," Mr. Tim said.
Doesn't look like any of our neighbors made it.
Lana doesn't have the … skills for survival.
"She doesn't have our training," Brady said, pensive.
This doesn't seem like something you built the past few weeks.
That doesn't help me.
Until the seventh day after she drowned herself, assuming Darkyn doesn't catch you first.
It doesn't work that way for mortals.
"He did. He wanted to make the world safer for me, for our …" Katie's throat tightened. She cleared it. "He realized he doesn't have to be in the shadows anymore. And the way he looked at me that last day…" she drifted off again, this time recalling the intensity of emotion on Rhyn's face the last time she'd seen him in the mortal realm.
"It doesn't seem to," he answered.
"That doesn't sound right," Toby said.
"A human in the Immortal world doesn't stand much of a chance," Ully said.
Though I guess if Death doesn't find their soul like she can't find yours, they can just … linger.
I'm sure she felt something for you, Gabriel. A woman doesn't take a man to her bed for thousands of years and not feel something for him.
"It doesn't have to be this way," Rhyn replied.
"Something doesn't feel right," Kris voiced.
It doesn't matter, Kiki. I'll do what I'm supposed to. It's what I've resigned myself to do.
"Hopefully he doesn't ditch us," he said with forced lightness.
He doesn't belong in either world.
"No, it doesn't," he said softly. He reached out to her. His hands trailed down her soft cheek and tangled in her wayward curls. With his index finger, he drew a line from her chin, down her neck, between her breasts and rested his hand on her belly, where the hatchling grew.
Toby's right. She found a loophole. As long as Death doesn't find her and we can get her back to a Sanctuary, she'll live.
Death offered to return Katie to me after a few days. Darkyn said she wouldn't do it, and he was right. She doesn't have Katie.
Though in hindsight, it doesn't seem like anything is really ever enough. I could've said so much more than I did or maybe, just did something in addition.
Doesn't quite seem real yet, though.
But, if this one doesn't work out, I'm sorry Kairi, you'll have to go to a group home.
Only here for a few hours and already someone doesn't like me.
He says he doesn't want me to worry.
Jeff doesn't make much, but we make do, and he's tickled pink to let me do the paper work.
Just because it's fiction doesn't mean you can't learn from it.
I'll spare you the details, but our judge doesn't like hired guns from out of town and he doesn't like being instructed in the law.
It doesn't fit with Byrne's lifestyle.
In fact, the whole idea of the skip doesn't fit any better than murder or suicide.
He lifted up the mat as Hunter added, The spare never touched the ground—usually doesn't nowadays.
But it doesn't make sense either; nobody patches tires anymore.
It looks like ol' Vinnie is missing, doesn't it?
Kinda puts matters in a different light, doesn't it?
"Even if he did fool around a bit, it doesn't mean he skipped," Dean said.
It makes everything you've heard a tad suspect, doesn't it?
Just because Byrne might have gotten a quickie two months ago doesn't mean he faked his drowning and skipped.
Not in the real world, it doesn't.
Sounds like a dime novel, doesn't it?
That doesn't matter now.
That doesn't take all day, does it?
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