Examples of using "Traut" in a sentence and their english translations:
She trusts you.
Tom doesn't trust anyone.
- No one trusts Tom.
- Nobody trusts Tom.
She doesn't trust anyone.
She trusts you.
She trusts you.
Never trust anybody.
Tom doesn't trust us.
No one trusts him any more.
- Tom no longer trusts anyone.
- Tom doesn't trust anyone anymore.
- Tom doesn't trust anybody anymore.
Don't you trust her?
- Don't you trust him?
- Don't you guys trust him?
Tom doesn't trust the police.
Tom doesn't trust the government.
Mary trusts you.
He doesn't trust anyone except himself.
Tom doesn't think Mary knows how to do that.
The priest is marrying a young couple.
He dare not go alone.
- He doesn't dare to say a thing.
- He doesn't dare to say anything.
No one trusts him any more.
Tom doesn't trust a thing Mary says.
Never trust anybody.
Do you trust my judgment?
You two don't trust each other, do you?
Don't you trust him?
Don't you trust her?
Tom still hasn't got the courage to tell Mary what he did.
She has an opinion about the lesson, but doesn't have the courage to speak.
- He doesn't trust the doctor any more.
- She doesn't trust the doctor any more.
He dare not express his opinion.
Do you feel up to it?
- Tom doesn't trust anyone: neither his friends, nor his wife, nor his children, nor even himself.
- Tom doesn't trust anyone: not his friends, nor his wife, nor his children, nor even himself.
That makes you hardly dare to go to the front door.
- Don't tell me you still trust Tom.
- Don't tell me that you still trust Tom.
Although he has said he's a native speaker of French, he feels so insecure about his ability that every time he knows I'm there, he doesn't dare to write a single sentence.
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.