Examples of using "Pinocchio" in a sentence and their english translations:
Pinocchio had a long nose.
Pinocchio, you wicked boy!
Pinocchio walks about the town.
Pinocchio had a long nose.
My little Pinocchio, my dear little Pinocchio! How did you burn your feet?
Pinocchio says: "Now my nose will grow."
Pinocchio, apologize for that, or look out!
The old man named the wooden doll Pinocchio.
Pinocchio closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Pinocchio, although alone, defended himself bravely.
Pinocchio hid his face under the sheets.
These words touched Pinocchio's heart.
Pinocchio was beside himself with joy.
The old man named the wooden doll Pinocchio.
"Poor blackbird!" said Pinocchio to the Cat. "Why did you kill him?"
"What shall I call him?" he said to himself. "I think I'll call him Pinocchio."
Pinocchio tried his best to get there, but he couldn't.
"But I don't want to be digested," shouted Pinocchio, starting to sob.
Pinocchio understood that the boys had played a trick on him.
"It's true, it's true!" cried Pinocchio in tears. "I won't do it again."
The applause grew to a roar when Pinocchio, the famous donkey, appeared in the circus ring.
Pinocchio turned and saw a large cricket crawling slowly up the wall.
As soon as Pinocchio was in bed, he fell fast asleep and began to dream.
Pinocchio was made of very hard wood and the knives broke into a thousand pieces.
They tied Pinocchio's hands behind his shoulders and slipped the noose around his neck.
"You are alone, you know, and we are seven." "Like the seven sins" said Pinocchio, still laughing.
Pinocchio was greatly afraid of thunder and lightning, but the hunger he felt was far greater than his fear.
It had rained for many days, and the road was so muddy that, at times, Pinocchio sank down almost to his knees.
"Poor Pinocchio, I am sorry for you." "Why?" "Because you are a marionette and, what is much worse, you have a wooden head."
"Are my eyes really telling me the truth?" answered the old man, rubbing his eyes. "Are you really my own dear Pinocchio?"
Poor Pinocchio! He even tried to tear his hair, but as it was only painted on his wooden head, he could not even pull it.
Pinocchio ran to look at himself in a bowl of water, and he felt so happy that he said proudly: "Now I look like a gentleman."
Pinocchio understood the answer and, unable to restrain his tears, he jumped on his father's neck and kissed him over and over.
There is no mercy here, Pinocchio. I have spared you. Harlequin must burn in your place. I am hungry and my dinner must be cooked.
As he walked, Pinocchio noticed a tiny insect glimmering on the trunk of a tree, a small being that glowed with a pale, soft light.
Maybe Pinocchio's wooden head with its built-in high-tech microchip has more intelligence than the rest of the world.
"Oh, I'm tired of always being a Marionette!" cried Pinocchio disgustedly. "It's about time for me to grow into a man as everyone else does."
Take care, Pinocchio! Those bad companions will sooner or later make you lose your love for study. Some day they will lead you astray.
"What is that house?" Pinocchio asked a little boy near him. "Read the sign and you'll know." "I'd like to read, but somehow I can't today."
As soon as the three doctors had left the room, the Fairy went to Pinocchio's bed and, touching him on the forehead, noticed that he was burning with fever.
The little old man wanted to pull Pinocchio's ears. Think how he felt when, upon searching for them, he discovered that he had forgotten to make them!
At these last words, Pinocchio jumped up in a fury, took a hammer from the bench, and threw it with all his strength at the Talking Cricket.
"What is that house?" Pinocchio asked a little boy near him. "Read the sign and you'll know." "I'd like to read, but somehow I can't today."
Pinocchio's only fault was that he had too many friends. Among these were many well-known rascals, who cared not a jot for study or for success.
A thousand woodpeckers flew in through the window and settled themselves on Pinocchio's nose. They pecked and pecked so hard at that enormous nose that in a few moments, it was the same size as before.
"What good people," thought Pinocchio to himself. And forgetting his father, the new coat, the A-B-C book, and all his good resolutions, he said to the Fox and to the Cat: "Let us go. I am with you."