He felt the pricks of conscience.

Conscience is a liability,ellen.

To explain to him what you were doing?

Not only don't you have any scruples, you don't have any brains. I don't get you.

He has no remorse.

She never blamed him. Never wanted to leave him.

Some of them were remorseless, sure, but not you.

Personally, I know of only two real evils in life remorse and sickness.

I'm not gonna have hundreds of thousands of lives on my conscience.

Dudley offered a prayer he told a the boy his time had come and he killed him with a pen knife stabbing him in the jugular vein.

And oldfashioned boys have oldfashioned scruples.

For the first time in my life, I felt a pang of conscience, but there was no other way out.

No reason ... nowhere conscience, no understanding in even the most rudimentary sense, of life or death of ... good or evil, right or wrong.

They are indoctrinated with beliefs that serve someone else's interests, and they are punished by their own conscience if they question those beliefs.

ROMEO Is love a tender thing? it is too rough,

My conscience is clear.

I won't let you drag me down into your shame just because you're playing Mr Mum.

I'm afraid that she is quite unwell.

Even better, it was farm raised to the supposed highest standards of sustainability.

If every commercially minded cosmetic surgeon were tied end to end along a railroad track, that would be me, stoking the train without a qualm in the world.

I do not know whether he was seized with compunction at that moment for the part he was playing, but I know that I never felt more heartily ashamed of myself in my life than when I saw the beautiful creature against whom I was conspiring, or the grace and kindliness with which she waited upon the injured man.

Don't worry about him.

You needn't worry.

Have you ever noticed how much people moan about them?

Incorrect, above, which is what almost every swimming coach will teach you.

It's just a quick introduction to game theory.

I have no wish to deny this, nor can I blame myself for any of my actions in this matter.

It looks like the Web did back in 1997, right?

She's not following her conscience.

You are not to blame for the accident.

My career, I mean, I'd done my career.

Commander, I won't let that happen.

And she's safe for now.

You figured out if these numbers were divisible by 3 very very very very quickly

Tom's better at pitching.

Well, I'm out of ideas.

His chances aren't goo ma'am.

Or maybe your mind was just entirely elsewhere.

Do not worry. We will not harm you.

I'm not judging you.

It's bad enough that we let it die for like forever.

This one doesn't smell so good.

Nothing to fear.

Trust me, you folks have nothing to worry about, okay?

I strongly advise against doing this, especially on your own.