Readers are what it's all about, aren't they? If not, why am I writing?
I'm such a girly-girl! I don't know why people don't see that.
Everybody can dig The Beatles, but why should everybody dig us?
Why can't I just eat my waffle?
Don't forget who your heroes are, what they mean to you, and why they mean that to you.
I don't know why, but I respond well to tortured characters.
Why are you going to choose failure when success is an option?
Why people pick me for the roles that they do is a bit of a mystery.
Why can't ladies like nice guys?
If Washington is a two-party town, why can't Hollywood be one too?
Why resist temptation? There will always be more.
One never can know the whys and the wherefores of one's passional changes.
Why are you choosing to be unhappy, when you're created for happiness?
A person who thinks about "why" is a philosopher.
I'm drawn to things that aren't particularly popular at the time. I don't know why.
Setsuko: Why must fireflies die so young?
Petey Jones: Why the clouds, Sunshine?
Q: Why are the doors opening? [Bond runs]
Alpha: Why do I not have the surprised feeling?
I do not see why man should not be just as cruel as nature.
No poem is easily grasped; so why should any reader expect fast results?