I see. The more I hear, the more confused I get.

The more I know about you, the more I wanna know.

Dear Lord... the more I try, the more imperfect I become.

The more I saw the more of him I liked best.

The more I see of it, the more I don't like it.

And the more candidly I spoke, the more I was asked to speak.

I am even more, more, more disappointed!

There's no more. No more? I want more.

I spent more and more time at the window.

The more I examined the situation, the more blighted it became.

Actually, I want more, much more!

I started researching more, I started investigating more, and I became very passionate.

The more I liked you,

I became more focused and more agile during the games.

The more I pondered over this harpooneer, the more I abominated the thought of sleeping with him.

The harder I try, the more I can't remember.

So if I have more atoms, I will have more mass.

The more connected I became, the more responsible I felt, the less I was able to let go in your presence.

I was amassing more and more knowledge.

I thought that I would grow more prone to it, more used to it, and it'd become an easier task the more I did it.

But then the more I thought about it, the more I had to be honest with myself.

I promised myself for a year I would keep quiet because I started learning more and more and I needed to learn more.

What kind of world is this? The more I work on the farm, the more debt I have.

The more I get to know you, the more pretty you become.

I think the more examples we do the more sense this'll make.

The more I think about it, the more ridiculous it all seems.

The more you fought me, the more I began to dislike you.

When I see them... and I see the Yankees coming and coming, always more and more...

I want more.

I want more.

I have more.

I wish we had more money, I wish we had more resources.

I consider I have more to offer in some more responsible capacity.

I mean, more than the others.

My love as deep the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.

And the more I think about that, the more I notice where else that comes up in life.

The more I thought about it, however, the more I came to the view that this fish knows something.

I've gotten better at arguing. But the more that I argue and the better I get at arguing, the more that I lose.

Personally, I love taking more and more vacations.

I couldn't agree more. Science couldn't agree more.

I should change this to more, more negative.

I feel every day more and more inadequate.

I wish I had more friends.

I think I can do more.

I said I need more time.