Examples of using "собственным" in a sentence and their english translations:
He is an individual with his own living space and his own sleeping space.
I live by my own rules.
He was killed by his own brother.
Tom was raped by his father.
I live by my own rules.
Tom was killed by his own father.
I can have a home of my own.
They didn't neglect their own duty.
She has a special way of making bread.
He could not believe his ears.
I've always dreamed of owning my own business.
I could not believe my own eyes.
Tom almost always laughs at his own jokes.
The handle of an axe is Death to its own tribe.
The person Tom most gets along with is his father.
To his surprise, the thief turned out to be his own son.
His goal is to own a home before he's thirty.
Mary's goal is to own a home before she's thirty.
Kinda like as a user with your own website
have an Uber, versus having my own car.
My goal is to own a home before I'm thirty.
He promised that he would treat John as his own son.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
He could not believe his eyes.
Even my parents don't like me.
It is terrible that we have to struggle with our own government in order to save the environment.
A recent drop in house prices will help first home buyers to achieve their dream of owning their own home.
Man, I just saw it on the news! Damn, you're making me doubt my own eyes!
He could not believe his ears.
As is commonly known, the smarter person is the one to give in first. That's easier for an adult to do than for a teenager. You won't be crowned with laurels for winning a fight with your own child.
A person may be proud without being vain. Pride relates more to our opinion of ourselves, vanity to what we would have others think of us.
"Why did you try to escape from me? I brought you into this world and I could just as easily take you out of it." "You can't tell me what to do. I am my own freaking boss, I play by my own freaking rules. I take instructions from nobody, not even the enclosed instruction book."
"That story was so funny I literally died from laughter." "Then how come you're talking to me now?" "Of course, I didn't actually die, it was just a figure of speech." "So you're saying you used 'literally' in a figurative way." "Apparently. Got a problem with that?" "No, just finding it amusing that language can twist to the point that a word comes to mean its own opposite."
- 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.