All 50 Uses of
utter
in
Atlas Shrugged
- He stopped; he did not know what made him unable to utter the one thing he had come home to say; he added only, "It's just that I …. forgot."†
Chpt 1.2
- He wanted to utter an angry denial, but she was smiling at him as if this were merely a conversational joke, and he had no capacity for the sort of conversations which were not supposed to be meant, so he did not answer.†
Chpt 1.2
- It would be so easy to squash Philip by returning the insult, he thought-by returning an insult which would be deadly because it would be true-that he could not bring himself to utter it.†
Chpt 1.2
- He looked at her; his face assumed the satisfaction of a person about to utter something that has the power to hurt.†
Chpt 1.3
- It was the one sentence which, she felt sure, he had never uttered before; a man could not reverse himself so late in life.†
Chpt 1.4
- But the feeling was the product of a thought he would not utter.†
Chpt 1.9
- The unuttered words in his mind were: The damn little fool means it.†
Chpt 1.9
- The unnamed and the unuttered could not clash into a contradiction.†
Chpt 1.9
- She smiled in the brief space of his pause; she knew the sentence he had stopped himself from uttering: " and for that, I would forgive anyone anything."†
Chpt 1.9
- Then I wouldn't know what to say," he answered-and felt a rush of blood to his brain, tight as a slap, realizing suddenly the double infamy of a lie uttered in protestation of honesty; he had said it sincerely, but it implied a boast to which he had no right any longer.†
Chpt 1.10
- It sounded like some sort of monstrous corruption that precluded the possibility of wondering whether anyone could mean it; he wondered only what was the point of uttering it.†
Chpt 1.10
- She did not want to utter a single unnecessary word; but she could not stop herself: she kept seeing the figure of the old charwoman scrubbing the steps.†
Chpt 1.10
- The cry she uttered was one she had never permitted herself before, because she made it her pride always to answer it herself-but she saw a man standing a few steps away, she did not see that he was a ragged bum, and she uttered the cry because it was the plea of reason and he was a human figure: "What are we going to do?"†
Chpt 1.10
- The cry she uttered was one she had never permitted herself before, because she made it her pride always to answer it herself-but she saw a man standing a few steps away, she did not see that he was a ragged bum, and she uttered the cry because it was the plea of reason and he was a human figure: "What are we going to do?"†
Chpt 1.10
- Dr. Stadler could have regarded the sentence as conceivable, had it been uttered with hatred, envy or malice; but the absence of any such emotion, the casual ease of the voice, an ease suggesting a chuckle, hit him like a moment's glimpse of a realm that could not be taken as part of reality; the thing spreading down to his stomach was cold terror.†
Chpt 2.1
- He knew the words which he had not uttered.†
Chpt 2.1 *
- She had ordered him out of her office, and had sat in incredulous horror before the fact that the most vicious statement she had ever heard had been uttered in a tone of moral righteousness.†
Chpt 2.1
- He uttered nothing but uncertain opinions about physical nature-and nothing but categorical imperatives about men.†
Chpt 2.1
- Dagny-he thought desperately-Dagny, who had never said a word about his life at home, who had never made a claim, uttered a reproach or asked a question-he could not appear before her with his wife, he could not let her see him as the husband being proudly shown off-he wished he could die now, in this moment, before he committed this action-because he knew that he would commit it.†
Chpt 2.2
- "How did you get here?" was the first thing James Taggart found himself able to utter.†
Chpt 2.2
- "If you think it's proper to utter such-"†
Chpt 2.2 *
- If you can refute a single sentence I uttered, madame, I shall hear it gratefully.†
Chpt 2.2
- The secretary smiled with sudden animation, as if she were about to utter an enthusiastic compliment, but the smile vanished abruptly.†
Chpt 2.3
- Through his sleepless night, then through the taut concentration on the duties of the day, his answer to the message had kept beating in his mind, the answer he would never have a chance to utter.†
Chpt 2.3
- The movement suggested a strict formality, the denial of any attempt at presumption-but it stressed the intimacy of the fact that he uttered no word of greeting or explanation.†
Chpt 2.3
- She whispered, "AH right, Hank, I won't thank you," the tone of her voice and the look of her eyes making it a lie by the time it was uttered.†
Chpt 2.4
- The sentence sounded involuntary, as if, trying to suppress the sound of emotion, he had uttered suppressed words.†
Chpt 2.4
- It's an interesting characteristic of epochs such as ours that people begin to be afraid of saying the things they want to say-and afraid, when questioned, to remain silent about things they'd prefer never to utter.†
Chpt 2.6
- Because he felt an exultant desire to laugh-as he had laughed at the news of Wyatt's fire, as he had laughed at the crash of d'Anconia Copper-and knew that if he did, the thing he feared would hold him, would not release him this time, and he would never see his mills again-Rearden drew back and, for a moment, kept his lips closed tight to utter no sound.†
Chpt 2.7
- He had been considered profound for uttering such things as: "Freedom?†
Chpt 2.7
- He glanced straight at her, his eyes drawn narrow by such an intensity of earnestness that the glance was almost a threat, and she knew that whatever the years had meant to him, "amusement" was the one word she had no right to utter.†
Chpt 2.8
- She thought suddenly of those modern college-infected parasites who assumed a sickening air of moral self-righteousness whenever they uttered the standard bromides about their concern for the welfare of others.†
Chpt 2.10
- "The secret of transforming energy-" she began, and stopped, "I could tell it to you in fifteen minutes," he said, in answer to the desperate plea she had not uttered, "but there's no power on earth that can force me to tell it.†
Chpt 3.1
- …the spaced clarity of the sounds he pronounced with full knowledge of their meaning-but she knew that she was witnessing the most solemn moment it would ever be given her to witness, she was seeing a man's naked soul and the cost it had paid to utter these words, she was hearing an echo of the day when he had pronounced that oath for the first time and with full knowledge of the years ahead-she knew what manner of man had stood up to face six thousand others on a dark spring night and…†
Chpt 3.1
- Whatever the justice or the evil of his course, she thought, how could they …. no! she thought, his course was just, and this was the horror of it, that there was no other course for justice to select, that she could not condemn him, that she could neither approve nor utter a word of reproach.†
Chpt 3.2
- "That is what I want to do-" she answered, and stopped before she uttered the rest of the answer in her mind: more than anything else in the world.†
Chpt 3.2
- He listened, as if it were irrelevant, and then he uttered the thing from which he had to recover, "But we thought you were dead."†
Chpt 3.2
- But there was another, uglier dread: the sordid shape of self-sacrifice, the suspicion, not to be uttered about him, that he wished to remove himself from her path and let its emptiness force her back to the man who was his best-loved friend.†
Chpt 3.2
- It was an experience she had not known since childhood —the experience of being held for three hours by a play that told a story she had not seen before, in lines she had not heard, uttering a theme that had not been picked from the hand-me-downs of the centuries.†
Chpt 3.2
- They walked in silence, but the sound of their steps, blending into a single, steady beat, was like a speech to be grasped and not to be uttered in any other form.†
Chpt 3.2
- She was about to speak, but knew that she couldn't, even if he had permitted it, she caught her unuttered words, the movement of her lips was her only answer, then she inclined her head in acceptance.†
Chpt 3.3
- He was looking straight at her and she saw a brief sparkle in his eyes, which was not a smile, but almost as if he had heard the cry she had not uttered.†
Chpt 3.3
- Your friends in Washington never uttered a word about it.†
Chpt 3.4
- He seemed eager to display her in the best drawing rooms of the city, and he never uttered a word of reproach for her ignorance, for her awkwardness, for those terrible moments when a silent exchange of glances among the guests and a burst of blood to her cheekbones told her that she had said the wrong thing again.†
Chpt 3.4
- She looked as if nothing could reach her, because her dying words had been uttered.†
Chpt 3.4
- She did not know how long a span of silence had stretched between them, she was startled by her own voice and by the—question she had not intended to utter.†
Chpt 3.4
- There was no reason to feel more revulsion than usual, she thought; he had merely uttered the things which were preached, heard and accepted everywhere; but this creed was usually expounded in the third person, and Jim had had the open effrontery to expound it in the first.†
Chpt 3.5
- He watched them utter mechanical generalities, recite vague phrases of fraudulent evidence, play an intricate game of stretching words to convey no facts and no meaning.†
Chpt 3.5
- At a time when the voices of railroad officials uttered nothing but sounds designed to avoid communication, the voices of nameless men were her last link to the system, the last sparks of reason and tortured honesty flashing briefly through the miles of Taggart track.†
Chpt 3.5
- She went from railroad executives to wealthy shippers to Washington officials and back to the railroad-by cab, by phone, by wire-pursuing a trail of half-uttered hints.†
Chpt 3.5
Definitions:
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(utter as in: utter a complaint) say something or make a sound with the voice
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(utter as in: utter stupidity) complete or total (used as an intensifier--typically when stressing how bad something is)