but

The fault, dear Brutus, lies not in our stars, but in ourselves

So the next day my father went to see him, but this time with Luca Brasi.

But NOW you come to me and say, "Don Corleone, give me justice."

So the next day my father went to see him, but this time with Luca Brasi.

We've met before, but something tells me you're going to remember me this time.

But you don't ask with respect.

When I first met Marylin, we were crazy about each other. Not emotionally, of course. Just, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. But then...

So the next day my father went to see him, but this time with Luca Brasi.

Your Graces must forgive me, but you're now free to go.

But remember, the Queen mustn't know. Ooh. "The Queen mustn't know." I love conversations that begin this way.

We must leave the city. How exactly, my lord bishop? The fastest horses from a lesser gate. And the people? It is unfortunate about the people, but it is God's will.

You aim straight, and make sure he can't use that thing for nothing but a flap to keep the dust out of his butt crack.

Fredo... You're my older brother, and I love you. But don't ever take sides with anyone against the family again. Ever.

but here's my number, so call me maybe

Elizabeth_02 But marry who, Your Grace? Will you give me some suggestion?