There Sentence Examples

There isn't much to tell.

There was shopping and packing to be done before they left on vacation.

There is nothing else that I care about.

There is no play in them, for this comes after work.

There was the usual amount of discussion as to a name for me.

There is no reason any of them have to be.

There were sparks between them from the start.

Actually, she hadn't thought how it looked to others - and there had never been any doubt in her mind that she was fortunate to have Alex.

If there is not a new man, how can the new clothes be made to fit?

There is actually no place in this village for a work of fine art, if any had come down to us, to stand, for our lives, our houses and streets, furnish no proper pedestal for it.

But if you could trust him this way and there was no electricity, would it still be love?

I am now going to the war, the greatest war there ever was, and I know nothing and am fit for nothing.

At first the piglet stuck in the neck of the vase and I thought I should get him, after all, but he wriggled himself through and fell down into the deep bottom part--and I suppose he's there yet.

Sometimes there is great danger.

He must stand there until he sees some one else whisper.

The sun had been under a cloud all day, and there had been brief showers; but suddenly the sun broke forth in all its southern splendour.

The meat was smoking hot and the knives and forks were performing strange antics and jumping here and there in quite a puzzling way.

There is no time to play.

There were no balls of fire to be seen now.

Daniel and his father would ride there on horseback.

Every day there is much work to be done.

Self-emancipation even in the West Indian provinces of the fancy and imagination--what Wilberforce is there to bring that about?

In the still, dark world in which I lived there was no strong sentiment or tenderness.

Suddenly there was a great wind.

They began to wonder if there were no people to inhabit this magnificent city of the inner world.

Is there any way down?

There were not many stores.

There he cared for them with love and kindness; but no word did he speak in their hearing.

There was no way to defend her moral objections without seeding doubt in his mind.

We'll be safe there.

There are no real horses here at all.

There were barriers still, it is true, but barriers that could in time be swept away.

Several weeks afterward, there came a visitor to the home of the Wests.

There was no denying that Brandon was a private person - or that he had confided in her more than Rachel or Julia.

There was no sound to be heard anywhere throughout the country.

Ah! there was the wolf!

There must be several times that by now.

There was no reason to feel threatened.

I mean, there are so many trails.

There you two are.

There would be no moon tonight.

There was a pleasant reception area.

Is there nothing that is decent to eat in this palace?

Two other baby birds were there, that had not fallen out.

Once upon a time there was a famous Arab whose name was Al Mansur.

It was only a pet calf that had come there to browse among the bushes.

They belong to the rich man who lives in the big white house there among the trees.

He had no pencil, but there was a piece of black charcoal on the hearth.

There is in Moscow a lady, une dame, and she is very stingy.

For a minute there I thought you were going to bolt and run.

There was a lot at stake.

How will he get there?

I'm sorry, but there is no mistake.

I've found old rock fences, and there's an old log cabin falling into ruins not too far from here.

What is there to be afraid of?

Not that there was much likelihood.

No one knew she was there except...

There was a brief pause.

There wasn't anything on that tablet that I didn't already know at that point, though.

I always thought I knew what was going on out there.

For every tragedy, there is a possible happy ending.

There he scooped a bed in the sandy floor, away from the moist walls.

Yet there was something about the way he moved, so full of grace and power.

I only wish there was a real horse here for me to race with.

It was very dark there, and he could not see anything.

A long time ago there lived, in Pennsylvania, a little boy whose name was Benjamin West.

Indeed, there were few things that he loved more.

In those times there were even some kings who could not read.

He soon found a warm corner, and there he lay down, covering himself with the straw.

Alex should have been there to see that.

Maybe he had no idea she had been there.

There is one thing I still don't understand – it's out of character.

There is something about the way she looks at you when she needs your help – so vulnerable.

All of which was neither here nor there.

That's nice of you, but there should be more to a marriage than convenience.

Bordeaux was still out there somewhere.

He held her without speaking, probably sensing there was little he could say to make her feel better.

We could take two wagons, but that would mean we'd have to travel slow, and there wouldn't be any animals for riding except Bordeaux's horse.

Were the Indians out there watching right now?

So why don't we get married while we're there?

What was there to go back to?

Sure, there were other places to live, but nothing would be like the valley where she had spent her childhood.

That was all there was to it.

Not a word said, and yet there it was.

There's no point in pushing yourself until you drop.

There he swung up behind her and they rode away from the area at a fast trot.

There were so many questions.

If only there were some curtains on the windows and rugs on the floors.

Don't just stand there.

Maybe it would be a good idea for you to stay out there a while and find the answers.

I was standing there!

There; I admit it.

He now knew there were five of us although no other information was conveyed to him.

There were rooms to fill and appliances to purchase.

Brennan asked when there was a break in our conversation.

Is there anything you can do?

There was no question he wanted to nail Mr. Jude Bryce.

It is because there is no warm blood in them, remarked the Wizard.

But this enabled them to proceed steadily until they came to a landing where there was a rift in the side of the mountain that let in both light and air.

If I should squeeze one, there wouldn't be anything left of it.

The birds did not sing, nor did the cows moo; yet there was more than ordinary activity everywhere.

In this country, as in all others they had visited underneath the earth's surface, there was no night, a constant and strong light coming from some unknown source.

Looking out, they could see into some of the houses near them, where there were open windows in abundance, and were able to mark the forms of the wooden Gargoyles moving about in their dwellings.

There were thousands of English soldiers in Boston.

The king had sent them there to make the people obey his unjust laws.

At Lexington, not far from Concord, there was a sharp fight in which several men were killed.

His mother smiled, for she felt quite sure that there was no danger.

They say she has a family of young wolves up there; and that is why she kills so many lambs.

But there was no horse for him.

A farmer is as good as any other man; and where there's no room for a farmer, there can be no room for me.

There was once a painter whose name was Zeuxis. He could paint pictures so life-like that they were mistaken for the real things which they represented.

There was another famous artist whose name was Parrhasius. When he heard of the boast which Zeuxis had made, he said to himself, "I will see what I can do."

He had no paper, but he knew where there was a smooth board.

There was much fighting; and several great battles took place between the British and the Americans.

There were no railroads at that time, and Exeter was nearly fifty miles away.

Yet there was something in his manner and voice that caused everybody to admire him.

There was something which she wished very much to know before going home, and so, without thinking, she had leaned over and whispered just three little words.

There was to be music and dancing; and Cyrus was to invite as many guests as he chose.

There was a caliph of Persia whose name was Al Mamoun. He had two sons whom he wished to become honest and noble men.

But are there any gentle, harmless animals in your fields?

Then there will be no one to tell tales.

So there was always plenty of food.

One day there was a great storm.

It was a small island, and there was no one living on it.

But there were birds in the woods and some wild goats on the hills.

There was once a caliph of Cordova whose name was Al Mansour.

They told him that there were beautiful things at home--why go away to see other things less beautiful?

Here there were no children at the doors.

The first error is to assert that history unfolds in a basically linear fashion, that there is a fundamental continuity between the past, present, and future.

In 2007, Google researchers estimated there were one hundred trillion words on the Internet.

Has there ever before been a time when business opportunity was more blind to color, gender, or creed?

These are all knowable things, and yet there is not universal agreement on them.

It seemed to me that there could be nothing more beautiful than the sun, whose warmth makes all things grow.

The beautiful truth burst upon my mind--I felt that there were invisible lines stretched between my spirit and the spirits of others.

Are we sure that there is none of it in our own lives?

There is not a nail to hang a picture on, nor a shelf to receive the bust of a hero or a saint.

When you meet them in society it seems as if there were something in them, but there's nothing, nothing, nothing!

One day he would order his camp bed to be set up in the glass gallery, another day he remained on the couch or on the lounge chair in the drawing room and dozed there without undressing, while--instead of Mademoiselle Bourienne--a serf boy read to him.

Outside of that time Señor Medena and Felipa were both present every minute that Tessa was there.

And then there was the other thing.

If they hadn't been fighting, he might have been there when she started hemorrhaging.

There was nothing she could do about it until he got home, so she might as well not think about it.

The files had been there all along and he had given her passwords and permission to look at them since they were first married.

In that small house, there were few secrets.

There was no immediate need for a van and if they did need one, they... he, obviously had the money.

He married and decided to stay there.

Maybe there was another reason he decided to reclaim his money.

He came back from a trip down there one time and was upset because he said Uncle Fabrice treated him like a dunce in front of customers.

Surely he wouldn't have gone down there to help if he felt that way.

And then there was Alex's pride.

Call me if there's any change.

There was nothing he could do.

There was no good way to say it, so she might as well get to the facts.

She wanted to tell him how much she missed him - how much she wished he was there, but he might jump in the truck and travel dangerous highways.

You can sit up, but you have to stay in there.

There was a long silence and then Señor Medena spoke.

There's no need to hurry.

Yet, there was something about him that attracted her like a June bug to a light bulb.

There was a soft step behind her, and then his hands were on her waist, his thumbs nimbly working the tense muscles.

There was a long pause.

He must have gone straight from there to me.

There was something sacred about his trust in her.

There wasn't time for romance right now.

There were only three bedrooms, and because she had to get up the earliest, she was the lucky one to have a room of her own - with the exception of Brandon, of course.

She left him standing there looking after her.

If he thinks there's no help coming to him, maybe he'll to the doctor.

Still, by refusing to go up there with Brandon, she was standing between him and his parents.

There's a hospital in Bartlesville.

You sure seemed like a willing participant for a while there.

She sent to Bartlesville for information on the pediatrics ward and hinted at interest in a job there.

In such a small town, there couldn't be many positions, and the pay wouldn't come close to what she was making in Tulsa.

There had to be a hitch.

I believe she has you there, Fritz.

There was something familiar about that face, yet she was certain she had never met him before.

If you can find anything out there to eat, you're welcome to it.

If there had been discord between her parents, she had never seen any indication.

There had been an instant bond between them from the day they met.

Now there's a sight I thought I'd never live to see - someone hitching up your wagon while you're fixin' breakfast.

There was already a sizable gap between her wagon and the one in front of her.

The railroad was scheduled to reach Ashley soon and there would be no need for freighting goods to the little town.

It gets lonely out there all by myself.

As for abandoning his children, there's more to it than you think.

Pete tells me there's a preacher in Ashley.

I saw something red up there in the rocks.

There was only one thing left to do.

If there's one thing I don't need, it's a man telling me how to run my life.

There are lots of them.

There is a chest of drawers and a three-quarter bed in the attic.

No, but there were sounds.

I won't go there; ever.

And I told you I don't like going there!

It was a beautiful morning and there was plenty of time to kill as Howie wasn't schedule to return to the house until late afternoon.

God, there'd be no such thing as privacy!

There was little sound from the kitchen as well.

Go there! she yelled, startling everyone.

You have to go there!

Where is there a pay phone nowadays?

There's a life at stake!

Sir, is there some way we can get in touch with you?

The smallest state has lots of small people; delightful children everywhere, but alas, now there is one less.

There are far too many monsters left on the loose.

There's a world of good you could perform.

There must be many more like Timothy Burton.

There are scads of missing children, out there, Howie.

There are lots of unsolved cases, kidnappings for ransom too.

Oh well, there are always others.

There was a lion in the linen closet and no one wanted to reach for the towel.

There's this God-given gift hanging up there like a paper moon that only the five of us can make happen.

Maybe there's a place with a college so Howie can continue his studies.

There are five colleges, a good hospital and all that but I agree with Quinn; I want to move forward.

There was no oversight as we were a privately held company with full autonomy.

There was a four foot wide Double Christian Door, Indian Shutters and "Pumpkin Pine" colored wide board flooring.

There were three bedrooms and an open concept kitchen dining area with a cathedral ceiling.

Additionally, there was a delightful backyard and three acres of land.

There's not much we can do as I see it.

I heard there was a reward posted by a bank.

While Merrill Cooms knew there were five of us and had spoken to each, we'd never identified which one of us held the gift.

Maybe even welcome it, provided there was absolute confidentiality.

Somewhere there was a very shocked psychiatrist, with a million dollar client.

I asked Daniel Brennan if there was any progress in the Bryce case.

There was additional news.

He knows there is someone or something out there that has weird and exceptional abilities.

Maybe there's some way to have both; retain our privacy and have an escape identity in case the need ever arises.

To answer your question, no, I didn't go there; it's the final present from a gone-forever boyfriend.

It's your call if you don't want to go there.

He left his phone there.

There's nothing wrong with that girl!

She recognized tips came in all over the country; giving rise to her feeling there might be many different tipsters.

I just stand there and...

But with a bike there's nothing I can attach to.

There can't be too many.

There was blood running down his pant leg but he ran on his leg so it couldn't have been too bad.

There was a crackle on the line.

While it was feasible, Quinn's equipment was cumbersome and there were the ever present problem of absolute quiet, not to mention the security issue.

I volunteered to mind the store, so to speak, at least for appearance's sake though there was little to do.

Are there any more tidbits you can slip my way? she asked.

There was silence on the line for a half minute.

There is serious illness in her family.

Hospitals clean up real well and we weren't exactly Johnnie-on-the-spot getting there.

God knows, there are enough threats to our operation's survival without her coming on board.

I wonder if they would treat me nicely if I went there again.

In France there once lived a famous man who was known as the Marquis de Lafayette. When he was a little boy his mother called him Gilbert.

There was one such king who had four sons, Ethelbald, Ethelbert, Ethelred, and Alfred. The three older boys were sturdy, half-grown lads; the youngest, Alfred, was a slender, fair-haired child.

The enormous Drissa camp was formed on Pfuel's plan, and there was no intention of retiring farther.

If there is anything... come back, Yakov Alpatych!

Aside from his solemn expression, there was nothing in the way he acted with the children that might indicate anything was wrong between them.

Alex had trust issues, and they were there before she married him.

There was no riding the fence on this one.

In any case, there was nothing that couldn't wait to be discussed at home.

They would be there tomorrow night, so there was no point in making the remaining vacation time unpleasant.

Fortunately, there was no opportunity to discuss the situation with the children present.

Alex and Jonathan wanted to help decorate, but there were some basic things that could be done.

There was no point dwelling on it.

If Alex liked being in control, and she liked him being in control, then there was no problem.

Carmen woke suddenly and glanced around the room, half expecting to find him there.

Later she remembered that Alex had asked her to call him if there was any change.

There was a fine line between protecting and smothering, though.

I'd better not come up there, though.

Her heart said no, but then there was logic.

Any time a wild animal isn't afraid of you, there is probably something wrong.

There was no point in working herself up this way.

Besides, Destiny would be there to assist with creating the required amount of restraint.

I knew you'd be upset and there is nothing you can do... nothing I can do.

Would there be a point at which she stopped being surprised by his family?

More important, would there ever be a time when he stopped hiding things from her?

I guess because the way she acted while we were there.

At that moment there was a choice to make.

When it finally came back to her, the frown was still there, but his expression was cognitive.

Well, I hope I don't have a gallon of milk in there!

There had been two cancellations on a flight and Alex grabbed them.

There was no need to ask who.

I would like small children to be there.

There was no need to rush.

Yet he was arrested last week for selling drugs to kids like little Nicholas over there?

Of course, there was always the possibility that she had come up with the idea of distracting Spenser, but he found that hard to believe.

There was no reasoning with him, so she accepted a ride with her best friend, Connie.

Maybe friends didn't let friends drive drunk, but how did they stop them when there were so many?

They wouldn't all be there unless something terrible had happened.

Her groggy mind wondered why they were there and why she was in the hospital – and then she fell asleep again.

Other than the fact that she and Howard had already disrupted their lives enough for her, it was comforting to have her there.

Twice Len came to visit and Howard was there every night.

Maybe a vacation would be good right now, but don't go back there.

But you haven't been working there all that long.

And I'm glad I could be there when you needed me.

If you put me in jail again, when I get out there won't be a safe place for you.

She should be looking for a replacement vehicle, but having another car in the garage would only be a reminder that there was no one left to drive it.

If he came back, he wouldn't find her there.

For a few moments the car hung there, the back half solidly on the ground, the front hanging precariously over the cliff.

There she sat for a few moments, gasping for breath.

There was no point in telling him she had intended to sleep in the car.

It ached in places there couldn't be muscles.

The storm was so bad and there was no warning light.

Yes, there is a light on North Street.

There is no need to put you out further.

There was no arguing that point.

There was no point in arguing the issue.

There was another way, but after what had happened today, she was reluctant to bring it up.

She should wash them, but there wasn't time.

There are a zillion fast food restaurants around here.

No, there's no need for you to make an extra trip.

There he stretched out his long legs and sipped at the cup of coffee.

Maybe there was a way out of this yet.

I'll be over there in a few minutes so you can show me what needs to be taken care of while you're gone.

There was no point in stalling now.

His mother lives there with him, so it's not like we'd be all alone out there.

If you absolutely insist on doing this, at least leave me instructions on how to get there... and a phone number where you can be reached.

Yeah, but will it work up there?

He started the car and they drove off, leaving Connie standing there on the curb looking after them with a troubled expression.

Lisa watched the two of them, sensing that there was something neither of them wanted to mention.

Well, he has a home office and he goes there pretty often, but I can't figure out what he's doing.

Outside of snakes and insects, there was nothing dangerous about the forest.

There were bears and mountain lions, but in all the years she had lived here, she had never known of anyone being attacked.

There was only one thing that she was sure of, and that was the fact that she had an overactive imagination.

If it was so dangerous out there in the woods, why did Giddon feel so safe?

There was only one way to find out... well, maybe two, but asking Sarah or Giddon was probably wasted effort.

But there were more important things to think about at the moment.

There was a light step behind her, and then Allen's eyes widened as his attention shifted to a point behind her.

There was nothing suggestive about her attire, and it was too hot to wear jeans.

What else was there to say?