Examples of using "Qu'importe" in a sentence and their english translations:
What does it matter?
Anyway.
But who cares?
Whatever the reason,
Anyway the wind blows
- Whatever!
- Anyway.
Whoever may say so, it is wrong.
No matter who may go, he will be welcomed.
- Whoever pitches, that team always loses.
- It doesn't matter who pitches, that team always loses.
I wouldn't sell that at any price.
Never mind the bottle, as long as we get drunk.
Wherever Mary goes, the sheep follows her.
No matter how rich people are, they always want more.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh... Anyway the wind blows...
No matter how cold it was, he never wore an overcoat.
No matter what game he plays, he always wins.
No matter what you do, do your best.
She was able to answer whatever was asked.
Always do whatever's next.
No matter how you look at it, the odds are stacked against us.
No matter how fast you may walk, you can't catch up with him.
No matter how rich you are, you can't buy true love.
No matter how often I tell her, she keeps making the same mistake.
It doesn't matter whether you have money or not. I love you just the same.
No matter how many faults there are, our achievements are the main thing.
No matter how you look at it, the odds are stacked against us.
No matter how you look at it, the odds are stacked against us.
Whether you believe it or not, I believe it.
Never mind.
No matter where you go, you will find no place like home.
No matter what you're studying, I think it's best to study a little every day.
Wherever Mary goes, the sheep follows her.
Whenever you're in trouble or feeling down, I'll be there for you.
No matter what you do, do your best.
No matter what your main purpose is in reading, books should never fail to provide contentment and satisfaction.
However tired you may be, you must do it.
She said that she would follow him no matter where he went.
No matter how often I tell her, she keeps making the same mistake.
"Take we the Danaans' bucklers; with a foe / who asks, if craft or courage guide the blow? / Themselves shall arm us."
She said that she would follow him no matter where he went.
"Leave me, pray, / and bid me, as a shrouded corpse, farewell. / For death, this hand will find for me the way, / or foes who spoil will pity me and slay. / Light is the loss of sepulchre or pyre."
So when the bold and compact band I see, / "Brave hearts", I cry, "but brave, alas! in vain; / if firm your purpose holds to follow me / who dare the worst, our present plight is plain. / Troy's guardian gods have left her; altar, fane, / all is deserted, every temple bare. / The town ye aid is burning. Forward, then, / to die and mingle in the tumult's blare."