Everybody wants to sit beside her.

I was worried. I didn't know how I'd react to being next to her.

I looked into the face of her son sitting next to her, and his face was just riven with grief and confusion.

A computer keyboard and headphones lay next to her severed head.

And she was next door to a very wealthy, oil rich neighbor.

They told me, We're going to move you next to her because we think it will be good for her.

She took our order, and then went to the couple in the booth next to us, and she lowered her voice so much I had to really strain to hear what she was saying.

She came charging out of the thicket straight towards us, sat next to us, shivering, with her back towards Dereck, and looking out.

We almost lost her a couple of times, and I was there with my brother every day.

Sit beside me.

She was resuscitated, stabilized, whisked over to a CAT scan suite right next to the emergency room, because they were concerned about blood clots in the lung.

I sat by his side.

The dog is sitting by the bowl.

You know, like just adjacent to me.

She sat at the window.

Turn and face your neighbors.

Girl Yes.

Come right over here, next to me.

They gathered about the fireplace.

Tom sat beside Mary.

He is at her side.

He's at her side.

He's next to her.

There are a few shops next to my house.

He was sitting next to a transvestite with a long black wig and mascara running down her cheeks.

As I sat easel side, watching her transform canvas after canvas, I learned that you could create your own world.

One of the zones next to Hong Kong has a city called Shenzhen.

The embassy is located next to the Supreme Court.

He often sits by me and listens to music.

That man pushed her to the side.

Alongside that is Don't Think Twice, It's All Right.

We have a B. This is a B. The next note is a C.

He looked young beside his brother.

This is Donna at the Statue of Liberty.

Turn to the person next to you, push your lower jaws forward. Turn to the person next to you and look at them they look miserable.

Next to him is John McCrea, who was an inker for Spiderman.

Michael and I were standing way at the side of the kitchen.

And I think, I'm sitting next to Lewis Pugh.

And you see these recipes on the side?

There was one waiting in the wings.

The man sitting next to me spoke to me.

He was like a ninja hiding behind one of our cars!

But you know, she's doing no, she's good at some things but if she's cooking, you know, she's dealing with people on the phone, she's talking to the kids, she's painting the ceiling, she's doing open heart surgery over here.

To the right is this eight year old child who and to his left is a six year old girl, who is not very tall.

Beside that photograph there is the information about his life.