I'm so glad I have you.
I'm going to bed.
I'm disappointed in you.
It's every man's duty to do the best he knows how; and I'm going to do it.
"I'm not your only child," Alex said stubbornly.
I'm sorry, sorry for that fine fellow.
Very. I'm so glad we have you and Jonathan.
I'm enjoying my work even more than I expected to, which is another way of saying that I'm glad I came.
"I'm sorry," she said.
Listen, I'm w'iting to them stwaight.
"Anyhow, I'm in your way," he said in a low tone.
"I'm glad we are not fishes!" said another.
Let them twy me, I'm not afwaid of anyone.
"Ah, I'm so sorry I wasn't there when you met the children," said Natasha.
I'm sure he doesn't think that.
"I'm sorry baby," Carmen said, unzipping the tent and reaching inside.
If you behave, and don't scare the little pigs, I'm sure they'll grow very fond of you.
I'm heartily glad you have come and are staying with me.
"Then I'm not mistaken," thought Countess Mary.
I'm not like that myself, but I understand.
* "I'm your man."
I'm going to make myself a sandwich and get back to work.
Does that mean I'm supposed to change, or that what I'm wearing is considered casual?
I'm too warm in this one.
I'm not asking you to punish the men.
I'm sorry, but you weren't going to speak in your behalf.
I'm going to bed early.
Do you think I'm high maintenance?
I'm just a country hick myself.
I'm not ever going to know them if I never meet them, am I?
I'm the one who should be apologizing - for dragging you into this.
I'm saying their lives will be complicated enough without us adding problems to it.
And I'm a hypocrite.
Yeah, I'm just tired, and my throat is itching this morning.
"I'm not on anyone's side," she said.
"Guess I'm half asleep yet," he said, untying the horse.
I'm a splendid worker.
"I'm not cruel," replied the kitten, yawning.
We couldn't find a prettier place, I'm sure.
"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."
"There's going to be trouble, I'm sure," remarked the horse.
But don't you lose heart, Jim, for I'm sure this isn't the end of our story, by any means.
"I'm glad to hear that," said the Wizard.
"Ah," said the Wizard; "I'm pleased to meet so distinguished a personage."
"I'm a Sawhorse," replied the other.
"I'm glad of that," said Jim; "for I, also, have a conscience, and it tells me not to crush in your skull with a blow of my powerful hoof."
I'm not a lady.
Dearest, I'm afraid this morning's fruschtique *--as Foka the cook calls it--has disagreed with me.
Rostov lay down again on his bed and thought complacently: "Let him fuss and bustle now, my job's done and I'm lying down--capitally!"
Haven't I said I'm not going to gwovel?
"I see I'm intruding," Rostov repeated.
They do not even seem to see me, or if they do they look as if they were saying, 'Ah, she's not the one I'm after, so it's not worth looking at her!'
That's where I'm going.
I'm fond of it," said "Uncle."
"I'm not afraid of anything," said Sonya.
You're half frozen, I'm sure!
Well, I'm glad of it!
I'm not joking, I'm talking sense.
I'm telling you this for the last time.
I'm only sorry for her father! thought she, trying to restrain her wrath.
I'd treat you differently, but I'm sorry for your father, so I will conceal it.
I'm pretty, I'm young, and I know that now I am good.
I'm old and weak and this is what you wanted.
I'm not against the commune, said Dron.
I'm Lieutenant Colonel Denisov, better known as 'Vaska,' said Denisov, pressing Prince Andrew's hand and looking into his face with a particularly kindly attention.
"I would go with you but on my honor I'm up to here"--and he pointed to his throat.
I'm galloping to the commander of the corps.
I'm not telling it right; no, you don't understand, though he encouraged her by saying that he did understand, and he really had understood all she wanted to say.
Wait a bit--I'm coming down.
But you don't suppose I'm going to get you married at once?
"Oh, I'm all right," said he, "but why did they shoot those poor fellows?
I'll show them tomorrow whether I'm a boy.
I'm keeping him with me.
I'm not going to discuss the matter.
It's well that I'm a musketeer... he sang, pretending to hiccough after each syllable.
Tell them to send me to hospital; I'm aching all over; anyway I shan't be able to keep up.
But I'm sorry to leave you.
I'm sure he thought he was hiding.
"I'm sorry," she said with a sigh.
I'm asking that you don't punish Felipa.
"I'm sorry," she said, reaching for his arm.
"I'm not like him," Alex stated firmly.
You're not like him, and I'm glad.
Do you think I'm high maintenance?
I'm not angry with you.
I'm glad you saved me the trouble.
I'm tired of waiting.
If he treats me differently than others, I'm sure it's because we are married.
I'm his first son.
"I'm sorry," Alex said gently.
"I'm OK," she said in a voice saturated with tears.
I'm going to bed.
I'm supposed to be taking care of you...
I don't know how many times or how many ways I can say I'm sorry.
He was right, to a degree It isn't the past that I'm pitching you, Alex.
I'm sorry, sweetheart, but at least for now, I think it's better that you're not involved.
"I'm sorry we're late," Carmen said.
Alex, I'm going to look at a house with your father.
At least I admit I'm jealous - and I have every reason to be.
"I'm shocked," he said with a straight face.
I hate to dispute you, but I'm not miserable.
I'm going to feed the chickens.
I'm not all that secretive, but you were the one who kept telling me that if he wanted you to know, he'd tell you.
I'm sure that had a lot to do with it - that and the connections.
I think I'm catching a cold though.
"I'm alright," he said after he regained control of his voice.
"I'm still here," he said in a tone that sounded tired.
"I'm sure we are in no danger," said Dorothy, in a sober voice.
"Oh, I'm not so sure of that," replied the girl.
I'm 'most starved to death.
"He eats enough to get fat, I'm sure," said the boy, gravely.
I'm as hungry as the horse is, and I want my milk.
Oh, I'm a Wizard; you may be sure of that.
I'm going to begin now.
As a matter of fact, I'm eating rainbow grass.
"I'm sure the Princess is ready to be picked," asserted Dorothy, gazing hard at the beautiful girl on the bush.
We wouldn't grow under ground, I'm sure.
"I'm hungry myself," said Zeb.
But it is a long time since I have had any sleep, and I'm tired.
"All right," said the Wizard; "I'm with you, whatever you decide.
Now you must feed me, Dorothy, for I'm half starved.
But you must remember I'm old, and my dashing days are past and gone.
"I--I'm 'fraid he's--he's running away!" gasped Dorothy.
You'd never miss ONE of them, I'm sure!
They are no bigger than mice, and I'm sure mice are proper for me to eat.
I'd like to get home again, I'm sure.
"Each of their arms is a wooden club," answered the little man, "and I'm sure the creatures mean mischief, by the looks of their eyes.
"I'm not going to drop a pin," said Zeb.
"I cannot imagine, I'm sure," answered the Wizard, also peering about.
"I'm not so sure of that," returned Dorothy.
But I'm not, my piggy-wees; I'm a humbug wizard.
"No, and I'm not anxious to begin," said Eureka.
"I'm afraid I don't know the Hungry Tiger and Billina," said the Wizard, shaking his head.
But I'm afraid you cannot rule the Emerald City, as you used to, because we now have a beautiful Princess whom everyone loves dearly.
"Do you mean that I'm a freak?" asked Jim, angrily.
I know I'm not much account; but I'm the only horse in all the Land of Oz, so they treat me with great respect.
But I'm a splendid imitation of one.
"I don't know, I'm sure," replied the Sawhorse.
"I beg your pardon, I'm sure," said Jim, meekly.
I'm not afraid of Ozma--or anyone else.
If you can prove I'm guilty, I'll be willing to die nine times, but a mind's eye is no proof, because the Woggle-Bug has no mind to see with.
"I'm trying to defend you," remonstrated the Tin Woodman.
But don't try to make out I'm too innocent to eat a fat piglet if I could do it and not be found out.
It's the wolf, I'm sure!
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 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.
You see, I'm only one inch ahead!
(she looked significantly at her husband) "I'm afraid, I'm afraid!" she whispered, and a shudder ran down her back.
"Take it right out, or they'll think I'm holding on," said Dolokhov.
I'm quite worn out by these callers.
"Sonya," she suddenly exclaimed, as if she had guessed the true reason of her friend's sorrow, "I'm sure Vera has said something to you since dinner?
"I'm glad, glad, to see you," he said, looking attentively into her eyes, and then quickly went to his place and sat down.
"You think I'm an old man and don't understand the present state of affairs?" concluded his father.
"I also wanted to ask you," continued Prince Andrew, "if I'm killed and if I have a son, do not let him be taken away from you--as I said yesterday... let him grow up with you....
I was attached; I'm on duty.
"I'm glad," answered Dolokhov briefly and clearly, as the song demanded.
Send him to the devil, I'm busy! he shouted to Lavrushka, who went up to him not in the least abashed.
Well, let me have it, young man, I'm going.
I'm not to blame that the conversation began in the presence of other officers.
I'm going into action!
We start tomorrow and I'm giving you a place in my carriage.
She thought: "If I seem not to notice he will think that I do not sympathize with him; if I seem sad and out of spirits myself, he will say (as he has done before) that I'm in the dumps."
I'm ready for it tomorrow!
I'm sure of it! exclaimed Natasha, reading confirmation in Anna Mikhaylovna's face.
Now I'm very glad, very glad indeed, that my brother has distinguished himself so.
I'm not going to.
I'm awfully glad you're my brother.
That's what I'm up to.
So that's what I'm up to!
I'm not such a fool....
I'm certain of it; you'll see.
I'm even weady to dance the pas de chale.
I'm lost! thought he.
"Yes, I'm tired too," said Rostov.
My God, I'm a ruined and dishonored man!
No, Mamma, I'm not in love with him, I suppose I'm not in love with him.
No, Mamma, but I'm so sorry for him.
I don't know how I'm to say it.
Vasili Dmitrich, I'm so sorry for you!...
"I?... I'm going to Petersburg," answered Pierre, in a childlike, hesitating voice.
Yes, we have gained a victory over Bonaparte, just when I'm not serving.
Well, you see, I'm building.
I'm alive, that is not my fault, so I must live out my life as best I can without hurting others.
So that's what I'm sorry for--human dignity, peace of mind, purity, and not the serfs' backs and foreheads, which, beat and shave as you may, always remain the same backs and foreheads.
"Yes, yes, of course," said Pierre, "isn't that what I'm saying?"
It's the real truth I'm telling you, I saw it myself.
I am always afraid when I'm with him.
I'm not my father!...
No. I'm quite, quite all right.
I'm here on business and have brought my girls with me.
I'm only tormented by the wrong I have done him.
"You know," he added, stopping at the door, "why I'm especially fond of that music?
Maybe she thinks I'm the only thing keeping you from doing that.
I'm going down to get Destiny.
I'm going to take Destiny and Jonathan down to say good-bye.
I'm sorry I kept you waiting, but Tessa had nothing to do with it.
"I'm still here," he said in a tone that sounded tired.
"I'm not angry," he said roughly.
I'm not going to get married.
"Now then, now then, I'm only joking!" he said.
"I'm not a goose, but they are who cry about trifles," said Petya.
Oh, nurse, I'm so glad!
You're only joking, I'm afraid-- Just wait till I am bigger.
"I'm sorry I didn't get up earlier," Carmen said.
I'm very certain, Oz, that you gave me the best brains in the world, for I can think with them day and night, when all other brains are fast asleep.