For one reason or another, all of them believed that this time they, too, wanted to be seen and heard.

But other times, like now, I just wanted to drive around in the dark and look for trouble.

An even longer time since he had wanted one to.

But every time Will wanted to have this conversation, something came up.

A time worse than either of them wanted to let on.

Many a time I have wanted to ask her about this, and thought it wrong.

A short time later John came up and told us he wanted to turn on the engine.

Probably this happened all the time and no one wanted to come into the lot until the police arrived.

I was beginning to feel alone again, and this time really didn't want to.

"Well, every time when you're coming into another country, everyone wants to say something bad," he said.