I went back in my mind over the things he'd said since we sat down.

"But who knows what goes on in the mind of a Lost?"

He went over the events of the past months in his mind.

She began getting ready for bed and went over the events of the day in her mind.

I didn't know how to tell him what was going on in my mind at that moment.

At least she tried to go over it in her mind.

This was really what had started it all going in his mind.

None of it seems to go together right in my mind.

I guess it took me a couple of years to believe he was gone, all the way down in my mind.

You always go back in your mind: what did I do to have a child like this?