I was having a really bad day.

I guess I was too busy to notice that Tom was having problems.

I heard you were having problems at school.

Tom was having a bad day.

I was first, I was first.

I only saw one drunk middle aged guy who was having a fit in Ueno station.

Tom thought that Mary was having money problems.

Sami admitted he had been having an affair.

And surely, at three and four years old, I was listening to the soothing sound of her voice, but I think I was also getting my first lesson in activist work.

And just as I was having that thought, he looked up at me and said, So that when I grow up, I can show this to my kids?

Tom said he was having a bad day.

Tom said he was having problems with Mary.

I was happy, wasn't I?

I was not only charmed, I was very moved.

I wasn't at school, because I was sick.

Monroe, who was also having emotional and substance abuse problems at the time, famously described Clift in a 1961 interview as the only person I know who is in even worse shape than I am.

I keep having nightmares.

I tend to doubt it.

Up until that moment, I had been that classic corporate warrior I was eating too much, I was drinking too much, I was working too hard and I was neglecting the family.

I was fired up I was ready to make a difference.

A few years after that, in Bangalore, I was finding it hard to fall asleep one night, and I picked up this book, thinking it would put me to sleep in 10 minutes.

Where was I? What was happening?

I was right and Tom was wrong.

He was right and I was wrong.

Sami admitted he had been having an affair with both girls.

I was crumpled.

I was bald.

I was in tears.

I was mesmerized.

I was excited.

So I was amazed.

So here I was.

I was euphoric.

It was nice.

I was wrong.

I was tired.

I was wrong.

I've been running.

I was sick.

I was touched.

I was discouraged.

I was exhausted.

I was furious.

I was dizzy.

I was worried.