词汇：sense

n. 感觉，官能；观念；理智；道理

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Now you're dealing with civilians, and civilians don't make sense.
>> 战争机器 War Machine (2017) Movie Script
So it make no sense for me to be sit out there with everybody else.
>> 战争机器 War Machine (2017) Movie Script
What do you do when the war you're fighting just can't possibly be won in any meaningful sense?
>> 战争机器 War Machine (2017) Movie Script
You can sit and watch If you can keep your mouth shut "Alexander) was like a son to me)" I loved it He was very intelligent, sincere, but it was a bit disrespectful I expected that this type of It was a great feeling But I did not know what to do next But one day when they take the money I have nothing left of any sense of fun ...You know what, I applied the legal system ...March, when a man with my wife sex I killed him and killed her, but they are out two Nzivan ...Crimes of passion as it is called But my passion involving everything I own These men, they represent me So any person who steals the Mona kill him ... And kill his wife and his children and his mother ...It is also possible to kill a family doctor If a surgeon is well So has taken me something May be paid for non-MFS ! Spiritual This is something stupid like you will never understand He will not come, right?
>> 致命伴旅 The Tourist (2010) Movie Script
It is thus already Do you have the same sense of this For someone like me?
>> 致命伴旅 The Tourist (2010) Movie Script
The thing is, I have a family and... I'm looking forward to having a sense of stability and to really be a... You know what? No. Um... [CHUCKLES] That's not it. Uh... Vi The truth is l want to make some money.
问题是，我有一个家庭，而且。。。我期待着有一种稳定的感觉，真正成为一个…你知道吗？不，嗯……（笑）不是这样的。嗯。。。事实上，我想赚点钱。
>> 公正裁决 Equity (2016) Movie Script
DREW:
We've earned this. Back home in New York, you don't say no to a party... Where's your sense of adventure?
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
ASHEMA:
I do. But wouldn't it make more sense for you to speak Chinese than to expect us to speak English?
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
When a man is without common sense is when they are worse than pigs.
>> 新少林寺 Shaolin (2011)Movie Script
Now, don't you ever say that I have no sense of humour Thank you Ma'am I've told you never talk to strangers Come on Be careful!
>> 西域雄狮 Once Upon a Time in China and America Movie Script
Doesn't it make sense to have plans?
>> 美国往事Once Upon a Time in America Movie Script
RUGEN:
You've got an overdeveloped sense of vengeance. It's going to get you into trouble some day.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
Vizzini rips some tiny pieces of fabric from an army jacket and tucks them along the saddle of Buttercup's horse. There is about the entire operation a sense of tremendous skill and precision.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
Does that make any sense to you?
>> 火星救援 The Martian (2015) Movie Script
He found a creek with a good stand of sheltering timber and decided it would do for a headquarters, but he felt no eagerness for the tasks ahead. Work, the one thing that had always belonged to him, no longer seemed to matter. He did it because there was nothing else to do, not because he felt the need. Some days he felt so little interest in the herd and the men that he could simply have ridden off and left them to make the best of things. The old sense of being responsible for their well-being had left him so completely that he often wondered how he could ever have felt it so strongly. The way they looked at him in the morning, as they waited for orders, irritated him more and more. Why should grown men wait for orders every day, after coming three thousand miles?
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
That night, camping alone, he dreamed of Gus. Frequently he woke up to hear Gus’s voice, so real he looked around expecting to see him. Sometimes he would scarcely fall asleep before he dreamed of Gus, and it was even beginning to happen in the daytime if he rode along not paying much attention to his surroundings. Gus dead invaded his thoughts as readily as he had when he was alive. Usually he came to josh and tease, much as he had in life. “Just because you’ve got to the top of the country, you don’t have to stop,” he said, in one dream. “Turn east and keep going until you hit Chicago.” Call didn’t want to turn east, but neither did he particularly want to stop. Gus’s death, and the ones before it, had caused him to lose his sense of purpose to such an extent that he scarcely cared from one day to the next what he was doing. Hekept on going north because it had become a habit. But they had reached the Milk River and winter was coming, so he had to break the habit or else lose most of the men and probably the cattle too.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Gus slept through the morning, fitful and feverish. Call didn’t expect him to wake. He didn’t leave the room. He was finally eating the plate of cold venison when Gus came to his senses briefly.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“Up north, Captain,” Pea Eye said. “We dug a cave in a riverbank. That’s all I know.” “But he wasn’t dead when you left him?” “No, he sent me off,” Pea said. “He said he wanted you to lope on up there and help him with those Indians.” Dish Boggett could not adjust to the fact that Pea Eye was naked and all scarred up. They had had such a peaceful time of it that he had lost the sense that they were in dangerous country.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“I’m an admirer of good sense wherever I find it,” Augustus said.
奥古斯都说：“无论我在哪里找到理智，我都是它的崇拜者。”。
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Backing out of the weeds, he stepped on the pistol that had misfired, an old cap-and-ball gun. He stuck it in his belt and hurried back to Pea, who looked white. He had sense enough to realize he had just almost been shot. Augustus glanced at the other dead Indian, a fat boy of maybe seventeen. His rifle was an old Sharps carbine, which Augustus threw to Pea.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
All the way north everyone had been trying to convince Jasper that it didn’t really make any difference how deep a river was, once it got deep enough to swim a horse, but Jasper felt the argument violated common sense. The deeper the river, the more dangerous—that was axiomatic to him. He had heard about something called undercurrents, which could suck you down. The deeper the river, the farther down you could be sucked, and Jasper had a profound fear of being sucked down. Particularly he didn’t want to be sucked down in the Yellowstone, and had made himself a pair of rude floats from some empty lard buckets, just in case the Yellowstone really did turn out to be as deep as the Mississippi.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Now, in a way, the daydream had come true. The Captain had taken him on a long trip. But instead of feeling proud and happy, he felt let down and confused. If it was true, why had everybody been such a long time mentioning it? Deets had never mentioned it. Pea Eye had never mentioned it. Worst of all, his mother had never mentioned it. He had been young when she died, but not too young to remember something so important. He could still remember some of the songs shehad sung to him—he could have remembered who his father was. It didn’t make sense, and he rode beside Mr. Gus for several miles, puzzling about it silently.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
At dawn Clara went out and took Cholo some coffee. He had finished digging and was sitting on the mound of earth that would soon cover Bob. Walking toward the ridge in the early sunlight, Clara had the momentary sense that they were all watching her, the boys and Bob. The vision lasted a second; it was Cholo who was watching her. It was windy, and the grass waved over the graves of her three boys—four now, she felt. In memory Bob seemed like a boy to her also. He had aboyish innocence and kept it to the end, despite the strains of work and marriage in a rough place. It often irritated her, that innocence of his. She had felt it to be laziness—it left her alone to do the thinking, which she resented. Yet she had loved it, too. He had never been a knowing man in the way that Gus was knowing, or even Jake Spoon. When she decided to marry Bob, Jake, who was a hothead, grew red in the face and proceeded to throw a fit. It disturbed him terribly that she had chosen someone he thought was dumb. Gus had been better behaved, if no less puzzled. She remembered how it pleased her to thwart them—to make them realize that her measure was different from theirs. “I’ll always know where he is,” she told Gus. It was the only explanation she ever offered.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Occasionally, when he caught Clara looking at him, he almost flinched, for he did not imagine that he could hide anything from her. She was too smart—he had the sense that she could figure out anything. Her eyes were mysterious to him—often she seemed to be amused by him, at other times irritated. Sometimes her eyes seemed to pierce him, as if she had decided to read his thoughts as she would read a book. And then, in a moment, she would lift her head and ignore him, as if he were a book she had glanced through and found too uninteresting for further perusal.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
He had many opportunities, too, for she seemed to have ceased taking any notice of him at all. He had the sense that she had become disappointed in him, though he didn’t know why. And when she did look at him it frightened him.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇