They hit us just as we started to go on.
He started to go away, but I called him back.
The men move forward as the others turn and start to go.
Then we had the second child, and things really started to go.
He started to go, but the boy would not give up.
She started to go to him, but he held up a hand.
Once people start to go we might get a chance for a word.
But when you hit a certain age and things start to go wrong, the first thing they say is you're too old.
But in the late 1980's things started to go wrong.
Then I started to go on to my next question.