I'd maybe understand it if I were wielding some power over their lives in some way".
I think maybe if I walk the streets where someone was afraid, where an entire city was afraid, I'll maybe understand the fear a little better.
A one-off I can maybe understand, but it's incredibly rude to think your time is more valuable than the 15 to 30 minutes you're making me wait.
So, you can maybe understand why I had my worries on learning BBC Breakfast was planning to cover, among other issues, relative trivialities like road rage (again) and cyclists wearing headphones.
It seemed cheap somehow, or maybe it seemed too hard, or maybe I understood I wasn't ready.
I think I understood (but maybe I inserted the revelation later) that he hadn't just "drifted" after all, that he was a scholar, that he had prepared for every kind of patch of blue sky, every burst of sun.
As time passed, I began to feel that maybe I understood it, and now I really have no idea, and no amount of consideration will change where we are now.
I said O.K., I understood, maybe I would go hit some balls with my husband.
I mean I understand maybe taking away IE, Notepad, and some other key parts of Windows, but making the screen turn black?
It made me think that maybe I'm really missing something, that maybe if I understood better what happened, then maybe I would be doing better.
