Examples of using "أنتم" in a sentence and their english translations:
You are teachers.
You know -
And you're right.
You are children.
- You are morons.
- You're morons.
- You're lucky.
- You are lucky.
You're right.
Are you guys ready?
Are you ready?
You play a part.
who do you demonize?
and finally, you're outside.
You ready?
[Kusturica in English] Why were you so dangerous?
You are new students.
You'd better leave it.
You up for it?
Are you Muslims?
You're irresponsible.
with an amazing audience, you.
feel what a miracle you are
You are in this mode,
Alright. Are you ready?
Well, I mean, you know -
But there you go. There you go.
You are the ones! I'm sorry
Where are you off to?
Guys, where are you?
You're on the wrong train.
in 50 hours you are autonomous, in 500 hours you can teach it,
Are you excited or not?
or if you're in the process of creating one?
And you should, too.
And here it is ... are you ready?
so you know them because these are the vaccines
Are you guys ready?
I mean you know how it is:
I try again, are you excited or not?
You are looking at me, I am looking at you,
Alright, are you ready? For your first one?
Are you up for it? Just a short meditation.
(Applause) You're so cute, don't.
well, you don't even remember what it sounds like.
You are what the world looks like.
You know the kinds of disagreement I mean.
you are more than consumers and shoppers,
You might even be one.
You're also paying for them to be creative.
but either way, you just don't care.
I think perhaps when you looked at that class,
You know what, they're even going to vary within individuals.
See, actually, you don't know if I'm meditating or not,
"You don't really bring up your children, they bring you up."
CP: You guys don't get to hear this.
and we have the street represented just beneath it, you can see.
You know, I only had one space, for one role.
You see, when my mom tells me to put my clothes "away,"
You don't see it now, but they will be put onto the frame
you'll probably want your men to be emotional, right?
"You are too straight for queer spaces,
You know, 50 Cent is lucky to be alive.
The idea behind it isn't for you to do extreme things as well,
You are still – the class is not over – first year primary school students.
you might rightfully expect me to view the people who raped me
And then millennials -- you know, the everybody-gets-a-ribbon generation --
I just have one thing to say to those who hate me: It's your problem.
by addressing learning styles and learning what yours are.
You really don't want to make any enemies in the digital world,
You just haven't see it because it wasn't at 100,000 fps.
you're out walking your dog in public and a stranger comes up and talks to you.
You should be here on the stand. And we, applauding you.
You know, it's not built for the way I make hip hop music.
You know, where you see a main artery with a load of shit coming out of it.
That there's one person out there that can change these kids' lives, you know.
You're not generating thoughts and ideas about how to make it go right.
It's you -- every single one of you is in power to make changes today.
Happy New Year!
You are taller than I.
- Where are you headed for?
- Where are you going to?
- Where are you going?
- Where are you heading?
- Where are you off to?
- Where are you going to go?
- What's your destination?
- Where're you going?
- Where are you guys going?
- Where are you guys headed?
Happy New Year!
And to those Americans whose support I have yet to earn, I may not have won your vote tonight, but I hear your voices. I need your help. And I will be your president, too.
- There is no such thing, at this stage of the world’s history in America, as an independent press. You know it and I know it. There is not one of you who dare write your honest opinions, and if you did, you know beforehand that it would never appear in print. I am paid weekly for keeping my honest opinions out of the paper I am connected with. Others of you are paid similar salaries for similar things, and any of you who would be foolish as to write honest opinions would be out on the streets looking for another job. If I allowed my honest opinions to appear in one issue of my papers, before twenty-four hours my occupation would be gone. The business of the journalist is to destroy the truth, to lie outright, to pervert, to vilify, to fawn at the feet of Mammon, and to sell his country and his race for his daily bread. You know it and I know it, and what folly is this toasting an independent press? We are the jumping jacks, they pull the strings and we dance. Our talents, our possibilities and our lives are all the property of other men. We are intellectual prostitutes.
- There is no such thing, at this stage of the world’s history in the United States, as an independent press. You know it and I know it. There is not one of you who dare write your honest opinions, and if you did, you know beforehand that it would never appear in print. I am paid weekly for keeping my honest opinions out of the paper I am connected with. Others of you are paid similar salaries for similar things, and any of you who would be foolish as to write honest opinions would be out on the streets looking for another job. If I allowed my honest opinions to appear in one issue of my papers, before twenty-four hours my occupation would be gone. The business of the journalist is to destroy the truth, to lie outright, to pervert, to vilify, to fawn at the feet of Mammon, and to sell his country and his race for his daily bread. You know it and I know it, and what folly is this toasting an independent press? We are the jumping jacks, they pull the strings and we dance. Our talents, our possibilities and our lives are all the property of other men. We are intellectual prostitutes.
- There is no such thing, at this stage of the world’s history in The United States of America, as an independent press. You know it and I know it. There is not one of you who dare write your honest opinions, and if you did, you know beforehand that it would never appear in print. I am paid weekly for keeping my honest opinions out of the paper I am connected with. Others of you are paid similar salaries for similar things, and any of you who would be foolish as to write honest opinions would be out on the streets looking for another job. If I allowed my honest opinions to appear in one issue of my papers, before twenty-four hours my occupation would be gone. The business of the journalist is to destroy the truth, to lie outright, to pervert, to vilify, to fawn at the feet of Mammon, and to sell his country and his race for his daily bread. You know it and I know it, and what folly is this toasting an independent press? We are the jumping jacks, they pull the strings and we dance. Our talents, our possibilities and our lives are all the property of other men. We are intellectual prostitutes.