That s really my thinking.

You're thinking it's my fault.

Perhaps my thinking is outmoded.

Knowing you has changed my thinking.

Shut up, Toto. My brother is thinking.

I wasn't thinking of my old job.

Lf you don't wanna hear my thinking...

I've been thinking. It's not my fault.

Now you see me thinking at my kitchen table, and since you're in my kitchen, please meet my wife.

You're probably thinking that was my birth year.

But then I started thinking about my family.

I am thinking of closing my savings account.

You're thinking of my uncle. I'm not the crazy one in the family.

I was just thinking about a little boy in one of my classes.

I'm thinking, This is my kid. How dare she?

I was thinking about making my own little rockets.

It's my own position of which i am thinking.

It isn't that, I was thinking of my daughter.

Will you let me do my own thinking, captain.

Not at all attractive to my way of thinking.

Now, visual thinking was a tremendous asset in my work designing cattle handling facilities.

I never see this picture without thinking of my father.

I cannot help thinking that my son is still alive.

What was my secretary thinking, keeping you waiting this long?

Nothing. I was thinking about my grandmother. She raised me.

This unexpected conclusion led me to seriously revise my thinking.

All my thinking could be summed up with these words

And I remember that proverbial light going off in my head, thinking, Wait a minute.

What am I thinking of? I should give you both my congratulations and my blessings.

The cows started to grow under my hands, and I was thinking about my sweetheart.

And that was my thinking of how would you do that.

I can always use it. I was thinking about my husband.

General, my thinking is the second section of the same train.

And in my head I would be thinking that doing a war meant being a soldier.

And then I thought in my 40s I started thinking, Well, why don't I do something?

And, you know, I'm just thinking, Oh, my god, my whole family got in a van and drove down here from Pennsylvania.

I remember thinking, what are they going to put on my tombstone?

And you're thinking, My God, these Christians are coming to kill us.

My thinking is, you probably have to go a long way back.

To you, my little prairie flower l'm thinking of you every hour

I'd done my thinking months before, so we married the next day.

My dear boy, your thinking is not only fuzzy, it's economically unsound.

So it's not that I sat there in my bedroom that night, thinking, Make it go away.

As you know, I have no children of my own and I was thinking of changing my will.

They've been sitting on my shoulder the whole time while I've been thinking.