Translation of "Jumping" in Spanish

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Examples of using "Jumping" in a sentence and their spanish translations:

Without jumping to conclusions,

sin querer saltar a conclusiones apresuradas,

jumping out like fireballs,

rebotando como si fuesen bolas de fuego,

The horse is jumping.

El caballo está saltando.

The dog is jumping.

El perro está saltando.

The boy is jumping.

El niño está saltando.

The girl is jumping.

La niña está saltando.

Ski jumping looks scary.

- El salto de esquí parece peligroso.
- El salto de esquí me da cosa.
- El salto de esquí da miedito.

Ipek fell jumping rope.

Ipek se cayó saltando a la comba.

- Jumping rope is my daughter's favorite.
- My daughter loves jumping rope.

A mi hija le encanta saltar a la cuerda.

My daughter loves jumping rope.

A mi hija le encanta saltar a la cuerda.

He got hurt after jumping.

Él se lastimó al saltar.

Stop jumping on the bed!

Deja de saltar en la cama.

In the process of jumping?

al saltar?

Stop jumping on the bed.

Deja de saltar encima de la cama.

Holly is jumping on the trampoline.

Holly está saltando sobre el trampolín.

I was a fan of jumping.

Fui aficionado a saltar.

- Tom committed suicide by jumping off a bridge.
- Tom killed himself by jumping off a bridge.

Tom se suicidió tirándose de un puente.

Constantly jumping from one branch to another,

constantemente saltando de un lugar a otro,

One dog and two people are jumping.

Un perro y dos personas están saltando.

The soldiers are jumping off the ship.

Los soldados saltan del barco.

jumping out of windows thinking you can fly.

saltando de una ventana creyendo que iban a volar.

These kids are playing, running around, jumping, shouting,

Estos niños jugaban, corrían, saltaban, gritaban,

Imagine the girls jumping rope on that street

imagina a las chicas saltando la cuerda en esa calle

She committed suicide by jumping off the bridge.

Ella se suicidó tirándose de un puente.

BASE jumping has an alarmingly high mortality rate,

Salto de base tiene una taza de mortalidad alarmantemente alta,

He committed suicide by jumping off a bridge.

Él se suicidó saltando de un puente.

And do ten jumping jacks when I say go.

y hagan diez saltos de tijera cuando diga ya.

He ended his life by jumping off a bridge.

Él acabó con su vida saltando de un puente.

There's a lot of jumping; there's a lot of sweating.

Hay muchos saltos, mucha transpiración.

He committed suicide by jumping out of a high window.

Él se suicidó saltando desde una ventana alta.

Tom told his children to quit jumping on the bed.

Tom le dijo a sus hijos que dejaran de saltar sobre la cama.

"He's jumping out of bed, going to school every morning.

"Cada día se levanta muy entusiasmado para ir a la escuela.

He's jumping out of the frying pan into the fire.

- Huye de Málaga y cae en Malagón.
- Huye del fuego y da en las brasas.

Tom committed suicide by jumping in front of a train.

Tom se suicidó saltando frente a un tren.

Even if that means jumping off of a 750-foot dam

aunque signifique saltar de una presa de 230 metros,

He could not help jumping for joy at the good news.

Él no pudo evitar saltar de alegría por las buenas noticias.

The most dangerous thing Tom ever tried to do was bungee jumping.

La cosa más peligrosa que Tom ha intentado hacer jamás fue saltar en bungee.

I was jumping with a camera on my helmet, filming the others.

Yo salté con la cámara en mi casco, grabando a los otros.

A man standing on the cliff was about to commit suicide by jumping into the void.

Un hombre de pie en el acantilado estaba a punto de suicidarse saltando al vacío.

In 1912, the Austrian tailor Franz Reichelt died jumping off the first floor of the Eiffel Tower while trying out his new invention, the parachute coat, which did not work...

En 1912 murió el sastre austriaco Franz Reichelt al saltar del primer piso de la Torre Eiffel para probar su nuevo invento, el traje paracaídas, que no funcionó...

- 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.

No existe tal cosa, en esta etapa de la historia del mundo en los Estados Unidos, algo como prensa independiente. Ustedes lo saben y yo lo sé. No hay uno solo de ustedes que se atreva a escribir sus opiniones honestas y si lo hicieran sabemos de antemano que nunca saldría en la prensa. A mí me pagan cada semana para mantener mis opiniones honestas fuera del periódico con el que tengo relación. A otros de ustedes les pagan salarios similares por cosas similares y cualquiera de ustedes que quisiera ser tan tonto como para escribir opiniones honestas andaría por las calles buscando otro empleo. Si se permitiera que mis opiniones honestas aparecieran en una edición de mis periódicos, antes de veinticuatro horas, mi ocupación ya habría desaparecido. El negocio de los periodistas es destruir la verdad, mentir abiertamente, pervertir, satanizar, haciendo reverencias a los pies de los ricos, y vender a su país y a su raza por su pan de cada día. Ustedes lo saben y yo lo sé, y ¿qué locura es esta de brindar por una prensa independiente? Somos payasos saltarines, ellos mueven los hilos y nosotros bailamos. Nuestros talentos, nuestras posibilidades y nuestras vidas son todas la propiedad de otros hombres. Somos prostitutas intelectuales.