Examples of using "Tönkre" in a sentence and their english translations:
It'll ruin everything.
Who broke this?
I've broken my glasses.
That's always broken.
You've ruined it!
It will damage the crops.
Who destroyed the garden?
He's broke.
and you've ruined it. Now, you know, have you ruined it forever?
His health has broken down because of overwork.
It appears to be broken.
- My ex-wife wants to ruin my new relationship.
- My ex wants to ruin my new relationship.
For 400 euros, he can bankrupt somebody.
Tom wanted to destroy it.
You're going to wreck your eyesight if you play games all the time.
My ex wants to ruin my new relationship.
This computer freezes every day. It's about to die.
Don't ruin my fun after all the pain that I put myself through.
The patient's lung tissue was damaged from years of working in a coal mine.
The town was destroyed during the war.
My ex-husband wants to ruin my new relationship.
That proposal may be a way to kill two birds with one stone, but we also have to be careful not to get greedy and spoil everything.
- 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.