A tally would show we're 300 or 400 head short.

Irrespective of skill, to lose one's topknot is equivalent to losing one's head.

Let's go on the pier.

Let's get the wood in now.

Her firing's getting ragged, Woodie.

We're losing our sites and the stories, and basically we're losing a piece and a significant piece of our collective memory.

When we think about failing in life, when we think about failure, one of the reasons why we fear failing is not just a loss of income, a loss of status.

Come on. Let's get the wood.

Thomas, let's pick some firewood.

We lost it.

Lost, is it?

Then we lost their trail.

If we lose it now, we might as well all be dead.

After we lost that other grub wagon, we should've turned back.

Now the agony of being without you starts.

Come out. Let's look up the sharp end.

We're sacrificing a lot of that, and I think in doing so, moving towards those things, we're losing something valuable.

We cannot afford to lose it.

We are going to lose you.

We lost one.

When a language dies, we don't know what we lose with that language.

My old man died, and we lost our corn crop.

And then we're going to get Koko out of there.

And so I'll pat them on the head and send them off to bed

We'll be throwing away our one hope.

For the one we lost.

We don't want to lose pulling power, nor direction.

He means we're going to miss them.

Have we lost God?

Have we lost faith?

At the moment, we're losing it.

Don't worry, chief.

Quiet.

Let's find him.

Shall we ty the upsweep?

We were in danger of losing our lives.

Nearly lost our license.

Because I had lost my jaw, I could no longer form a seal, and therefore my tongue and all of my other vocal equipment was rendered powerless.

We have an appointment. I'm meeting your old man.

Knowledge becomes a weight upon wisdom.

If we don't get you to the Coast, it'll cost us our jobs.

We'll be sorry to lose her.

We gonna lose this country, sir?

My boy, we'll go there this summer. Yeah, we have two donkeys, we'll pack them and go for a picnic.

That's what happens when we let our boys cross the Channel. They go crazy.