It isn't that simple.
That's the one the old hospital is on, isn't it?
This isn't easy for you, is it?
"Isn't that a great deal?" she asked, doubtfully.
Isn't there something to drink?
"Isn't she ripe now?" asked Dorothy.
It isn't your fault.
But right or wrong, she isn't his daughter.
There isn't much to tell.
Sure, it isn't as big a force as Democratic Peace Theory or Mutually Assured Poverty.
It isn't the first time I've cooked.
It isn't going to get any easier, so I'd better shape up.
Presently, labeling of GMO content isn't a requirement—and since labeling is a complex and controversial issue that has no bearing on my thesis, I will pass it by.
He isn't a Mexican.
The day isn't getting any longer.
Yes. Isn't it pretty?
It isn't everybody who gets a chance to see your Land of the Gabazoos.
He's handsome, isn't he?
I guess my life isn't very interesting to other people, but Alex and I like the way we live.
It isn't what it looks like.
The proverbial "Little Timmy" will find it hard to believe that food isn't manufactured like electronics but grown like an animal.
And advances in drip irrigation, which itself isn't exactly new but is becoming far more widespread and ever more efficient, allows crops to be grown with massively less water.
Murder isn't the only form of violent crime that is falling.
If the purse isn't found I'll flog you, I'll flog you all.
And the peasants are asking three rubles for carting--it isn't Christian!
So this gruel isn't to your taste?
It isn't one of those things you can talk through, I guess.
It isn't a dirty...
But it isn't more comfortable.
I mean, when Dulce isn't chewing you out.
If you don't remember where you buried the bone, it isn't going to be much help when you get hungry later.
Isn't it too early?
This is a nice scrape you've got me into, isn't it?
Isn't it funny? asked the kitten.
In our times that is worth something, isn't it?
Isn't it so, Papa? said he.
Isn't the road wide enough? said he, turning to a man behind him who was not pushing him at all.
Likhachev--isn't that your name?
Isn't Princess Mary mistaken?
She had an interesting perspective, and she made him think about things differently.
It isn't your doing... or your responsibility to change it.
Anyway, it isn't any of her business.
You're supposed to be taking care of me, but that isn't realistic 100% of the time, is it?
Any time a wild animal isn't afraid of you, there is probably something wrong.
Isn't it getting close to her bedtime?
"Isn't it early for all of that?" she asked.
He's catching on, isn't he?
Isn't it strange how babies can draw people together?
This isn't a social visit.
He's staying here with you, isn't he?
For the last time, Howard isn't interested in me.
I'll go, but this isn't over.
This isn't a hotel.
It isn't as bad as it seems.
Thanks. Since your radio isn't on, I'm guessing you're off duty.
At least, it isn't as wrong as some other things.
For my part, if we manage to get out of here I'll be glad it isn't the way the dragon goes.
"It isn't that," said the Sawhorse, modestly; "but I never tire, and you do."
So isn't it just possible that it could end ignorance, disease, poverty, hunger, and war?
But knowing isn't enough.
Now my expectations have changed so much that I'm annoyed everything isn't already connected to the Internet.
We are talking about a setting to your Digital Echo file that says, "Information that isn't tied to me personally can be contributed to pools of rolled-up data."
After a few minutes more, you decide this really isn't the suit for you.
So gold isn't scarce—only the gold we know how to recover is scarce.
Food isn't really scarce.
Water isn't scarce either; we have had the same amount forever.
This makes a great deal of sense: If nutrition isn't governed by universal laws (as physics is) and instead affects different people differently, then the way you will know certain things is by learning through trial and error, through your own experience.
Water isn't free; someone is paying a bill to purify the water that comes through that fountain.
This isn't the final triumph of consumerism—nothing nearly that sinister.
It isn't just that we can communicate better but that we actually relate to each other better.
Her mind isn't more logical than the minds of ordinary children.
"Well now, isn't she a fool!" shouted the prince, pushing the book aside and turning sharply away; but rising immediately, he paced up and down, lightly touched his daughter's hair and sat down again.
Isn't it? asked Natasha, so seriously and excitedly that it was evident that what she was now saying she had talked of before, with tears.
The field marshal is angry with the Emperor and he punishes us all, isn't it logical?
"Yes, yes, of course," said Pierre, "isn't that what I'm saying?"
By the Lyadov upland, isn't he?
Isn't she a Tartar!
It isn't wanted, Petya.
The shaft horse swayed from side to side, moving his ears as if asking: "Isn't it time to begin now?"
This isn't the Kosoy meadow nor the Demkin hill, and heaven only knows what it is!
But Herr Dimmler--isn't he good!
Everything seems funny to you, but this isn't at all a joke....
Natalie is quite well again now, isn't she?
"But isn't it all the same now?" thought he.
Well, good-by, Peter Kirilych--isn't it?
"It isn't the seating arrangements that bother me," he said.
Why is it good when you adopt a baby that isn't yours, but bad if it's yours and you don't give birth to it?
"There's more, isn't there," Carmen asked, watching Felipa's face.
There isn't anything precious about this situation with Dulce.
"It isn't the first skunk I've seen around here," Carmen said, "but it's the first time I saw one acting like that.
You spring something on me and then you just shut me out - like what I feel isn't important.
Even Dulce isn't interested in that part.
Anyway, my driving isn't that bad.
Kind of late for a walk, isn't it?
I guess a walk in the cool evening isn't worth the risk of being eaten up by beasts is it?
Six years isn't much difference, especially five years from now.
This isn't an office.
Eureka isn't pink; she's white.
"My gown isn't silk," she said, smiling.
"It isn't the bigness, dear; its the variety," replied the girl.
It isn't very nice down here.
There's going to be trouble, and my sword isn't stout enough to cut up those wooden bodies--so I shall have to get out my revolvers.
"Almost on earth isn't being there," said the kitten, in a discontented tone.
Isn't this the direction technology inevitably is heading?
It's nice, isn't it?
How do you know that isn't doing the trick?
There isn't a living soul in this part of the world to whom I can go for advice in this, or indeed, in any other educational difficulty.
Isn't that friendship? remarked the count in an inquiring tone.
Isn't it all the same?
So isn't it all the same not to send them?
They seem to know man isn't a threat until the engine is shut off.
That's why you don't wander in the woods, isn't it?
"Isn't it fine?" cried Dorothy, in a joyous voice, as she sprang out of the buggy and let Eureka run frolicking over the velvety grass.
Isn't that lovely and noble!
Why isn't she dull and ashamed?
"Look, there's Alenina," said Sonya, "with her mother, isn't it?"
"Handsome, isn't she?" he whispered to Natasha.
Isn't it possible to help them?
"Burdino, isn't it?" said the officer, turning to his companion.
"Isn't it fine, eh, Uncle Ignat?" said the boy, suddenly beginning to strike the keyboard with both hands.
It's always something, isn't it?
He was right, to a degree It isn't the past that I'm pitching you, Alex.
He's trying to change, but it isn't easy.
"Isn't it funny?" she said.
If it isn't I'll have to stand it, that's all.
Though it isn't so much a time as a state of mind, historians plot the Renaissance as moving around Europe for a couple of centuries.
He won't talk to me, but he isn't slamming anything around.
Isn't it so, lads?
But don't you lose heart, Jim, for I'm sure this isn't the end of our story, by any means.
Isn't she too young?
"But that isn't young!" cried Dorothy, in amazement.