How to use Living in a sentence
He's living his dream.
We're living in the 21st century, Mary.
You're living under the same roof.
Slowly carrying the full cups into the living room, she handed one to Alex.
I've been living in the same apartment with you for two years.Advertisement
I feel like I just started living again.
It's inevitable that two people living in the same house are going to be at odds sometimes, but from now on I'll never feel completely safe.
What's the point of living to a ripe old age if you can't enjoy yourself?
When she came through the living room the fire was roaring, but Cade was nowhere in sight.
It was a small island, and there was no one living on it.Advertisement
While Betsy and I shared one bedroom and the LeBlanc's the other, Howie was stuck on the living room sofa.
Now, if I was trying to hide my identity, the last thing I would want her to do would be to file a police report while she was living under my roof.
I love all living things,--I suppose everyone does; but of course I cannot have a menagerie.
The four of us gathered in the Le Blanc living room as soon as greetings were exchanged.
And your old parents, are they still living? he asked.Advertisement
All I could think about was that I had a living father-in-law.
Moscow seen from the Poklonny Hill lay spaciously spread out with her river, her gardens, and her churches, and she seemed to be living her usual life, her cupolas glittering like stars in the sunlight.
You always liked living on the edge, but you've never been so impulsive.
You told me you were tired of trying to scratch out a living from this ranch.
We traipsed up the stairs to the living room, a parade of zombies, each as stunned and speechless as the others.Advertisement
Very kind and loving was St. Francis--kind and loving not only to men but to all living things.
I earn my living by it.
The idea of having to "earn a living" will be completely foreign to us.
There one does not meet the great and the wise face to face; one does not even feel their living touch.
Let the dead past bury its dead, Act, act in the living present, Heart within and God overhead.Advertisement
The babies in the photo were living beings.
Living in that house and using the pool would be like a summer vacation, not a job.
We asked if there was anyone around who might still be living who would remember that far back.
Any of our infrequent visitors or friends asking about the operation quickly developed a bleary look when we tried to explain what we did for a living.
She is living in Idaho.
The bedroom in the cottage was chilly with the door to the living room closed.
Dusty slammed the door behind him and entered the living room, his sharp gaze taking in every dark corner before he sat.
Are you living with her?
Once Jim extends the invitation, he memorizes all the individuals' names, where they are from, what they do for a living, information about their families, and so forth.
It seemed as if it were some living thing rushing on to some terrible fate.
I have seen Penobscot Indians, in this town, living in tents of thin cotton cloth, while the snow was nearly a foot deep around them, and I thought that they would be glad to have it deeper to keep out the wind.
I thought, as I have my living to get, and have not eaten to-day, that I might go a-fishing.
He gets his living by barking trees.
Don't I know that at the rate we are living our means won't last long?
He listened, refraining from a reply, and involuntarily wondered how this old man, living alone in the country for so many years, could know and discuss so minutely and acutely all the recent European military and political events.
Nesvitski looked round and saw, some fifteen paces away but separated by the living mass of moving infantry, Vaska Denisov, red and shaggy, with his cap on the back of his black head and a cloak hanging jauntily over his shoulder.
Denisov and Rostov were living in an earth hut, dug out for them by the soldiers and roofed with branches and turf.
Sometimes he consoled himself with the thought that he was only living this life temporarily; but then he was shocked by the thought of how many, like himself, had entered that life and that club temporarily, with all their teeth and hair, and had only left it when not a single tooth or hair remained.
As there was not a single town or large village in the vicinity of the camp, the immense number of generals and courtiers accompanying the army were living in the best houses of the villages on both sides of the river, over a radius of six miles.
Just at the time Prince Andrew was living unoccupied at Drissa, Shishkov, the Secretary of State and one of the chief representatives of this party, wrote a letter to the Emperor which Arakcheev and Balashev agreed to sign.
We have a house of our own in Moscow, but it's a long way from here, and there's nobody living in it.
He realized that it was the real living Natasha, and he was not surprised but quietly happy.
The old man was living as a convict, submitting as he should and doing no wrong.
She crossed the living room and paused at the door, looking through the peep hole.
The topic on Sesame Street was professions, which was the perfect opportunity for Lisa to ask her what Giddon did to earn a living.
Can't you simply ask his mother what he does for a living?
Yancey was down the trail to whatever he did for a living.
What do they do for a living?
No one ever thought he'd return to the living.
I, for one, would like to find a secure place in a medium size town, with all of us living nearby.
Mildred O'Malley, his wife was not listed as living in Massachusetts and the name was too common for Betsy to look in all the states.
Molly was seated in our living room, reading a book when I arrived.
The lights were on in the LeBlanc living room as I pulled into the drive.
So when Betsy arrived ten minutes later, there was room for sleeping without utilizing the living room sofa.
My name is Ben Gustefson and I'm living in Keene, New Hampshire with my wife Betsy.
Here, some light vial the living room picture window provided a faint outline of fixtures and furniture.
I assumed his bedroom lay beyond the large living room that dominated the front of the house.
I remembered passing a hall phone just off the living room.
She moved past me to the living room with a plate of muffins and coffee.
She was living in or near Santa Barbara.
There was no way I was going to brief Howie on all that had happened, how his living room is covered in blood and his house has been ransacked; not in his present state of mind.
There is a fireplace in the living room, with a cozy rocker next to it.
I picked up the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen before sinking into my easy chair in the living room.
If she just turned her head, she could see me, sitting comfortably a scant ten feet away in the darkened living room.
What do you do for a living?
Do you like living in Miami?
What exactly do you do for a living?
She, on the other hand, was living a Stephen King novel in the clutches of a mass murderer.
She shooed Sunny away from her half-eaten pancakes and paced the living room until light faded completely from the horizon.
Someone knocked at the door before she could turn on more than the living room lights.
A tall, toned woman who looked like she did Pilates for a living stood in the hall in tight black leather pants and a tight pink T-shirt that drew attention to her large breasts.
She flushed and looked him over, then took a step back in to the living room.
She put a heaping plate in the oven and returned to the living room with cookies and milk for Darian.
Her smile widened, and she walked away into the living room.
He Traveled with her to the large living room of Speck's farmhouse.
The mad scientist is right-- we can't let anything living out of this town.
They were in someone's living room.
Looking around, she realized why the tiny living room was so familiar.
A few minutes later, she sat in the living room, granola bar clenched between her teeth while she tied her shoes.
When she opened her eyes, she was distraught to see the cozy living room of her father's apartment.
I hope whatever you traded for your freedom was worth living like this, if you call this living.
She wanted more … She shook her head and took a wet washcloth into the living room.
Jule's gaze dropped to the blanket-covered body laid carefully on the living room floor.
I'm sick of living underground anyway.
She didn't think she was capable of such an emotion after living in fear for so long.
Several of the beefy men living in the house were in the grassy, well-lit courtyard, sparring with swords, knives, and other weaponry that looked like it came straight out of the Middle Ages.
She sat in the living room as masculine as he, surrounded by wood, wool, and leather in dark colors.
Embarrassed at the emotions bubbling within her, she pulled away and folded her arms across her chest, marching into the living room.
They appeared in the quiet living room, turning at the startled gasp.
I'll make his life a living hell if so.
I've been living in the bachelor pad with the guys for three months now.
Sofia followed the sound of her voice to the living room.
She felt Ving's gaze on her as she crossed the living room and disappeared into the kitchen.
Grande and Lon awaited them in the living room, and they rose as she approached.
I manage the destinies of billions of the living.
She started to shake, unable to bear the idea of more children dying or living with the creature behind it.
The pile of mail she left on her desk was still there, the living room neat and quiet.
Nothing in the living room was hers.
Deidre rose and crossed her arms, walking ahead of him into the living area.
No sounds came from the living area.
She stood, terrified of what she'd find when she went to the living room.
Death was a dark, towering, muscular figure in the living area of her apartment, clothed in black and wearing an expression that mirrored what she felt.
Paulette Dawkins was a short but massive chunk of good living who didn't know how to dress.
Here was this guy who married my mother; then she died, and I'm living with him—all in a couple of weeks.
Dean, sensing she wished to be alone, returned to the living room.
Fred O'Connor was in the living room, hosting three of the four Dawkins, with Ginger missing, when the Deans returned to their bed and breakfast.
Four demons lay dead in the living room of his house, while the Immortal had dragged himself into the garage.
No deity or Immortal or living human ever welcomed or accepted Death, but the souls always had.
Careful not to let the heels of his boots make noise in the hallway, he headed for the living room.
He checked the front door to make sure it was locked and then quietly walked through the living room.
They were living off money from the clinic.
Alex was talking to someone in the living room as she led Destiny down the hallway.
When they entered the living room, Lori's full attention riveted on Destiny.
From the corner of her eye, she saw Alex enter the living room with a cup of coffee in one hand.
She had left the paint and equipment in the living room, so it wouldn't take long to set up.
Tucking some tissues into her purse, she joined Bill and Katie in the living room.
Destiny no longer mentioned Alex, and even Jonathan seemed resigned to living without him.
But, we've been married so long and I didn't even know he had a living father.
The issue came to a head one day when he was standing in the living room signing with Jonathan.
Grabbing the bra and panties, she went to the living room and threw them into the fireplace.
In fact, the entire design of the living area was more open and roomy than the new log home where they now lived.
Untangling her arms, he stepped into the hall and looked into the living room where Jonathan was watching a movie.
Memory returned when she was dusting in the living room.
He stood and walked into the living room.
Considering how she was living when he met her, he could believe it... only she wasn't happy when he first met her.
Gabe had never heard of Logan Myers and didn't know what connection he might have, considering he had no living relatives or friends, aside from Rhyn and Katie.
Logan was in the living room.
Jared motioned to the living room.
She didn't offer up a living Immortal.
He ran his tongue over his pointed teeth and stood in the center of her living room, pensive and hungry.
Living for three years after a diagnosis of dying in a month weird?
Accustomed to the thought of dying, she viewed the option of living as …weird.
Gazing at the muscular man who freely admitted to killing for a living, Deidre couldn't help thinking she never wanted to see something he couldn't handle.
If I'm stuck in the land of the living, I'm going to live a normal life.
Deidre emerged into the living room and turned around once completely, not expecting the views of the city from the bank of windows along one wall.
How was that possible, when she recalled living a full life in Indiana before moving to Atlanta?
Deidre looked at him hard for a moment then shook her head and gripped her wine, padding into the living area.
You don't want to die, but the idea of living terrifies you as well.
She released his hand as they walked into the living room.
I can go on living a normal life.
With the living shadow staring at her, the winter wind sucking the air from her lungs, and the prescriptions clenched in her hand, she'd never felt less a part of her world.
The death dealer stared at her, much larger in her small living room than he was in the middle of the street.
Toby started into the living room, spilled the cocoa, and then retreated to the kitchen.
The living room started to spin and she sat, forcing herself to breathe deeply.
She turned and gasped, heart leaping to see the death dealer lingering like the shadow he was in the middle of her living room.
Her vision cleared to reveal she now stood in a luxurious living room with several people in front of her displaying varying levels of alarm on their faces.
He indicated a narrow hallway off the large formal living room.
When she emerged, she saw tea and cookies on the small table tucked into a corner of the living room.
She didn't look up as they walked through a comfortable living room with several guests talking loudly about the fire.
There were two beds in the room and a single bathroom off to one side along with a small living area.
They strode through the bedchamber to a small living room to the side with a flat-screen TV and comfortable-looking couch.
Off the living room was a private dining area.
Opposite the living room was a massive bathroom with marble floors, a Jacuzzi, small sauna, and a large shower with multiple shower heads.
His black gaze was still visible in the dark living room.
Dressed all in black with his dark eyes and hair, he looked like a living shadow in the snow-covered world.
When the assassin turned away, Rhyn stepped into the living forest.
He.ll make your life a living hell.
I believe I could be very comfortable living here.
He tore apart a demon and stood breathless, seeking his next opponent, only to see the body-strewn park was empty of living demons in the early morning light.
She walked into the living room, puzzled to see Evelyn boxing up her bookshelf.
Kiera wasn't watching Star Wars but living it.
When she found none, she returned to the living room, where the rest of the boxes has been deposited, and searched them.
This floor, bisected by a hall and stairs, contained a living room or parlor on the right, or southern side, and a dining room and kitchen on the left, with the Deans' private quarters, a sitting room-office combination and bedroom, located in the rear.
In the eighteen-nineties Ouray had three thousand people living in town, three or four times as many as today.
Dean's snuggled slumber drifted to wakefulness sometime in the heart of the wee hours when a metallic sound of ringing returned him to the world of the living.
Martha asked, gesturing toward the living room.
The Deans joined the ice climbers and others in the living room for afternoon snacks and chatter just as Edith Shipton descended the stairs.
I been trying to find out some poop about that guy on the Internet but it's a whole lot easier checking out hundred year old folks than living ones.
She didn't seem surprised to find others in the living room and took a seat next to Effie, looking less a nighttime specter than an exhausted victim.
Dean didn't mention that Shipton was still among the living.
How awful his life must have been living with that shit Shipton.
There's a real good chance he'll be living with us!
Bird Song, while providing a simple living for them, was never going to bring a fortune to their bank account.
He could only be described as a living Adonis–except he wasn't exactly alive.
He found it laughable that the living invented so many myths to create a false sense of security regarding the dark predators.
Sarah felt unsure about running at first, however Jackson held strong to his conviction that death would be preferable to living as a minion for a madman.
Exactly, and I wouldn't be going through a living hell now, would I?
Did Sarah tell you how long we have been living together?
Life is complicated; you can't let it stop you from living.
She made her living selling her art and guest lecturing at colleges.
Jackson stayed back admiring the artwork for a minute, before following her to the living room.
The music still played throughout the house, and the studio was far enough away from the living room so noise wasn't an issue.
The whole thing was a living nightmare.
Connor's description of being in the holding cell 'losing his mind and living a nightmare' accurately described his feelings.
They put aside the heaviness of their situation and focused on their feelings for each other, living in the moment.
As they entered the house, Elisabeth surveyed the living room.
Let's go sit in the living room.
Because they usually tire of living long before they show age and find someone to stake them.
And you Mr. Parrish, have been living with your head in the sand for a hundred-fifty years.
A chair sat in the middle of the living room with a 'Happy Birthday' balloon tied to it.
They brought a wing chair from the living room into the studio, and Elisabeth positioned him sitting back with one ankle on the other knee, his hands resting on the arms of the chair.
He paused for a moment before continuing, Elisabeth, I used to believe living an eternity would be more than I could endure.
Ha, still living in fairy-tale land, I see.
He turned, starting for the living room, and then stopped.
Do you like living like this?
I meant living out here in the middle of nowhere with questionable transportation and no way to get help.
The next morning dawned clear and crisp outside, but the stove was warming the living room as Carmen came through.
He was a polished businessman who would be as disappointed in her rustic lifestyle as she would be with his lavish way of living.
Katie was huddling over the stove when Carmen entered the living room.
I can't imagine living anywhere else.
Katie was on the couch sewing when Carmen entered the living room.
Josh was living proof.
Carmen gasped as they stepped into the empty living room.
His team continued to clear the building and toss flares into corners as they sought out any living insurgents or incendiary devices.
It resembled a studio apartment with a real bed and dresser, a restroom cordoned off by opaque curtains in one corner, a small study where he kept his war docs, a kitchenette, rugs, and a small living area.
She clenched her meal bars and crossed to the living area, sitting with her back to him.
His back was to the living area as he pulled off every one of the dozen weapons he wore on his body and lined them up in front of him to start cleaning.
Her hands began trembling, and she moved quickly to put one of the chairs in the living room between them.
The suite was small and comfortable with a small living area, utility area with lockers, and a door leading to a bedroom with its own bathroom.
She roused herself and opened the door from the bedroom to the living area.
He whipped open the door to the living area and began placing his weapons around his body.
The occupant of the large chair in the corner of the living room launched towards her in a flurry of brown and black fur.
Lana drew a deep breath and placed the clothing in the round dryer in the linen closet before returning to the living room.
Few people were out in the streets, but the front office area of the building held several women who had turned it into a living room.
It looks like she was living out here, not traveling.
After all, it was where he and Katie spent the few good moments they'd had, where he'd found something worth living for.
It has nothing to do with living in Andre's shadow your whole life and now having the chance to prove yourself, she said with a faint smile.
I have no family living.
The group homes were harder because there were a lot of kids living there and the kids were meaner than the adults.
I wandered around their living room.
When they entered the living room, they stopped short when they saw me.
She'll be living here, Mrs. Thompson said.
Untold hours of do-it-yourself-manship and emergency repair had finally overcome poor septic design and generally shoddy workmanship to create communities of adequate comfort and living.
Dean entered a living room, furnished tastefully but on a limited budget.
Dean asked as he returned to the living room.
The living room and kitchen, which faced to the south, provided an exquisite view of the surrounding countryside.
Scranton, Pennsylvania is one of those eastern cities whose past glories were years earlier than the memory of any living citizen.
I don't want some dangerous criminal living next door.
Mrs. Glass said there was someone named Pat Corbin living in the same apartment as Cleary.
Dean returned to the room where Cynthia Byrne was slowly returning to the world of the living.
Only the living room showed signs of any activity.
The four sat in the living room with everyone but Dean discussing their future.
They searched the living room pretty good.
Dean tossed aside the map and papers and flopped down on the living room sofa, startling Mrs. Lincoln.
He plunked himself down in the living room with a hit-me-with-your-best-shot look and lifted Mrs. Lincoln to his lap for moral support.
Parkside was no safer than the worst of the worst—we might as well be living in Philadelphia, or, God forbid, The Big Apple!
They both agreed—Dean still reluctantly—that the money was one more indication that Jeffrey Byrne was among the living.
They ended up in the living room, watching a baseball game in which neither had a lick of interest.
Cynthia Byrne asked to talk to Randy again and Dean returned to the living room, his head in a whirl.
When he entered the living room where the women were gathering, his gaze immediately found Carmen.
Carmen was alone in the living room picking up wrapping paper when the men returned.
Darting into the living room, she unlocked the door and opened it.
Down the hall, the living room was lit up constantly with brilliant flashes of lightning.
He leaned back and looked into the living room.
Without a word, he strode away from her into the living room.
Still, the thought of living in the house with him was more comforting than alarming.
He had one recliner in the living room, plus the window seat.
Still, living in his home left little room for spontaneity.
She bounced down the steps to the living room as Alex came through the door.
Still, it was crowded, and living out of a suitcase wasn't Carmen's idea of living.
No. We're not living together now, so we can be more... affectionate toward each other.
Satisfied that she would please Alex, she finally walked into the living room.
Through the living room window Carmen saw a white truck slow down to pull in the drive.
She arrived in the living room in time to hear Katie arguing.
When she came into the living room, he put the paper aside and stood.
He walked through the living room and down the hall silently rolling up his sleeves.
She glanced around the living room.
No one is going to be living in it any time soon.
The house you're living in is yours too.
She was living in a warm dry house with all the food she could eat and no worries.
As she was putting it in a saucer, he wandered into the living room, looking at something in his hand.
Sometimes it takes a long time and a lot of praying, but I'm living proof it can happen even after many years.
Carmen kept a fire burning in the fireplace and slept in the living room.
He was in the living room when she arrived, sitting in his chair reading the newspaper.
She paced the living room, talking to herself.
Just remember, you each have been living alone for some time.
Their social life was church, they had no television and even when Carmen had attended college, they had requested that she stay at home every night instead of living in a dorm.
Grabbing her robe, she hurried to the living room.
They retired to the living room and he read a book while she knitted until bedtime.
She wandered into the living room and stared out the bay window.
Back at the house, she crossed the living room floor barefoot; her shoes in one hand and socks in the other.
She closed the lid and jerked the suitcase off the bed, hefting it down the hall, across the living room and out the door.
With each day it seemed to be growing until now she had a feeling of dread when she entered the living room.
Finally even that didn't work, so she simply avoided the living room all together.
It doesn't stop him from living a normal life, though.
The uneasy feeling about the living room was growing.
One morning, while Carmen was cleaning the house, he caught her standing in the living room, confronting the recliner with a questionable amount of courage.
In spite of her resolve to purge the fear from the living room, it increased until it threatened to take over the entire house.
She walked into the living room and stared at the chair.
Sitting there alone in Josh's living room while Lori slept, all Carmen could think about was the last moments for Josh.
She peeked from his bathroom into the largest bedroom suite in the mansion then stepped into the area serving as a living room and study.
She rose and gasped, not sensing the silent Xander, who stood in the doorway to the living room.
He flipped on the heat and looked around the living room, satisfied with his find.
They maneuvered Darian's body through the doorway and into the living room, where they deposited him on the couch.
You know better by now than to trust a woman who lies for a living.
Sofi doubted Pierre would be living if Xander hadn't made a promise.
The open floor plan ran from the living area through a kitchen to a formal dining room area that had been converted into an office on the other side.
Jonny flung off his coat and boots then sat in a chair in the living area, brooding.
She was in the living area of his suite again.
His magic filled the air around him, flinging the living room furniture against windows and walls in a fit of fury.
She snatched the plate and walked into the living room.
He dropped his hand and stepped aside, motioning to the living room.
He closed his eyes to Travel, opening them in the living area of Damian's Texas ranch.
Darian's mind worked fast as he rejoined Charles in the living room.
Neither living nor dead.
She lay down on the pebble- strewn dirt, wondering if death was anything like living in the catacombs.
After the stabbing, she should realize that living in the country didn't exempt them from crime.
Alex came back into the living room and glanced at her before striding to his chair.
Pouring two cups of coffee, she headed for the living room.
Little feet pounded across the living room into the kitchen and Destiny interrupted them in an excited voice.
One couple was now living in New Jersey.
He turned and strode into the living room.
When they met she was living a simple life and she had done nothing to make him think she wanted anything more.
Jonathan ghosted out of the kitchen and when he passed through the living room she stopped him.
A person couldn't grow when they were living up to the expectations of others.
If all this had never happened, she might have gone on for years living the life she thought best for everyone.
She was wiping the skillet with a paper towel when he entered the living room.
Alex was living proof that an heir was more important to Senor Medena than honor.
He felt most comfortable in the outdoors, but who could earn a living tromping through the mountains?
After twenty-five years in the concrete jungle, what could be so difficult about living in the rustic hills of Arkansas?
He set the flashlight on the table where it would shine on the floor and started for the living room.
She struggled up from the blankets and staggered through the living room.
What do you think we should do, burn all our clothes and run naked through the woods, living like monkeys?
Taking a few running steps toward the living room, she turned and flipped it at him.
I was in a rut here, living my life according to the wishes of Denton and Dad.
His mother spoke of a rich woman often, one who sent her on errands when his mother was not wanted at the whorehouse where she made what living was afforded a poor woman beyond the marriage age.
He exited out the sliding glass doors off the formal living area that led to the private beach behind the building.
His sensitive ears picked up the sound of the television coming from the living room, but it wasn't this that woke him.
There were too few things that intrigued him after an eternity of living.
His television show was playing on the large, flat screen television in the main living area.
When he emerged from his hallway, the Guardian he expected was seated in his living room.
You are happy having nothing and living alone in the shadows.
The ground floor consisted of formal dining and living areas, to include a hearth whose chimney stretched all the way to the top of the condo, two stories up.
It too, held the welcoming atmosphere of a hospital waiting room, with a living room, expansive kitchen, informal dining area and hallways leading off each side of the common areas.
A railing lined the loft area overlooking the formal living area on the first floor.
He drew closer once more, pausing on the opposite side of the counter, watching her in a way that left her feeling as if she was standing naked in his living room, armed with a gun.
She paused at the edge of the hallway and living room, gazing at him expectantly.
She frowned then walked through the kitchen to reach the stairs rather than cross through the living area, where he stood.
Two were in the cozy living area with its worn furniture.
Go ahead and make yourselves at home down here, Jessi said, indicating the formal living room.
He trailed her down the stairs and into the formal living area.
She crossed to the railing of the loft area overlooking the formal living room with its two-story hearth.
He's trying to capture it, Xander said from across the living area.
Xander watched them both as they sat across from him in the spacious living area.
She expected to see Xander on the porch or somewhere in the living area.
She backed out of the sensual room and returned to the living area.
After an hour, she gave up and sat in the living area, drinking coffee.
Xander asked as he strode from his hallway into the living area.
She crossed to the living room and tucked her legs beneath her as she sat across from him in an oversized, worn chair.
He glanced up as Jessi and Brandon joined them in the living room.
She didn't want to imagine a ten year old living in the slums, knowing his mother was reduced to prostitution to keep them alive.