Możesz uczyć się angielskiego we własnym zakresie - Bielsko-Biała style!
Cenię pojęcie wykorzystania angielskiego jako światowy standard. Nie doceniam rytualnie usankcjonowanego stylu w którym angielski jest przedstawiony.
Dla Bielsko-Biała szkoła angielskiego powinno być bilet do wejscia w ogromnej kultury anglojęzycznej.
Nauka angielskiego to nie jakieś atrakcje które oglądamy ze zdziwieniem.
Uczyć angielskiego to jest budowanie nowy dom w głowie. Trzeba być aktywny.
Michał cieszy się z tego że robi filmy dla kobiet ... Czy on jest jakimś ... niewiadomo ...?
Nie mówię w imieniu kobiet. Nie mówię w imieniu mężczyzn. Robię filmy, aby zachęcić ludzi do słuchania nie tylko głośnych grup, ale do spokojnych osób również i do oceniania ich, jakby sądzili siebie. Nie potrzebuję niczyjej zgody na to. Tyle co jest potrzebne, jest wiedzieć, jak słuchać. To coś na co pracuję od dłuższego czasu.
Uczę się, jak słuchać kobiet - nawet jeśli mówią rzeczy, które nie mają sensu. Chcę dać każdemu szansę, aby mogli zrobić to samo - i żeby mogli korzystać z tego.
Zdecydowałem eksportować sztuki ręcznie zrobione przez kobiety w Polsce, do Ameryki. Sztuka wysokiej jakości ręcznie produkowana przez kobiety wysokiej klasy powinno się rozprzestrzeniać. O ile więcej mogę sprzedać tym w Stanach którzy znają się na to, tym więcej mogę kupić od tych, czyje godne ręce nadal walczą o otwartość i równość, walka, którą biorę w dniu dzisiejszym do World Wide Web.
Twoje wsparcie zapewnia, że filmy dla kobiet zrobią różnicę.
Ze sztuką dla kobiet pomagamy położyć kres otrzęsin
Siła i godność strojem jej...
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Uwaga Autora: zostałem zabroniony od dzielenia szczegółów dotyczące mojego prawdziwego romansu przedsięwzięcia, do czasu, gdy druga strona jest gotowa do przedstawienia swojego punktu widzenia afery układu...
W poniedziałek przyjechałem do Europy. W środę kupiłem samochód. Do piątku poznałem kobietę, która kilka miesięcy później mogła powiedzieć że podrózowała ze mną 10,000 kilometry po Europie.
Wiedziałem że naturyzm był popularny w wielu częściach Europy i jako artysta, który pracował na rzecz akceptacji ciała przez całej jego kariery zależało mi na dokumentowanie jakiś mały fragment. Przyglądając się ze zdziwieniem znalazłem bardzo ważną część kryjąca się w Polsce. Miała na imię Gosia.
Jako Amerykanin, ja byłem pełen optymizmu i pewności siebie graniczącej z brawurą. Byłem gotowy do wypalania kół z samochodu, którego dopiero kupiłem i przed koncem tak właśnie się stało. Jako Europejczyk, ona była ostrożna i nieufna. Musiała się upewnić, że klimatyzacja działała. Działało. Jeżeli właściwym sposobem złamane pokrętło kręcono.
Nigdy nie głodziłem nie zasługując na to. Nigdy nie byłem systematycznie pobity przez rodziców. Ksiądz nigdy mnie nie pieścił w majtkach. Ale to nie oznacza, że nie mogę słuchać kogoś, kto przeżył takie nadużycię i to nie oznacza, że nie mogę próbować to zrozumieć. Razem z Gosią podróżowaliśmy 10.000 kilometrów razem. Spaliśmy w tym samym namiocie. Musieliśmy słuchać siebie nawzajem. Człowiek nie powinien potrzebować 10.000 kilometrów aby to zrobić. Powinniśmy być w stanie słuchać siebie wzajemnie bo tak chcemy. Powinniśmy być nauczeni to zrobić. Jeśli tego nie nauczono nam, powinniśmy się uczyć, jak to robić i szybko.
Słownik Kultury: Którego
Wymowa dla kobiet angielskiego odpowiednika na Którego
Jeszcze nie opublikowałem dla kobiet wymowę angielskiego odpowiednika na "którego.
Definicja dla kobiet słowa Którego
Podstawowym amerykańskim angielskim odpowiednikiem na którego jest angielskie słowo whose.
The word whose is a prime word that is used to both ask and answer questions concerning acts.
The Marshall of Parliament waited five long years (and became Marshall of Parliament) before he was judged a liar for the second time (this time, on appeal). He appealed once again and initially resisted calls for his resignation, but even his own party, to whose leadership he had just been elected three days earlier, was unwilling to support him. They had entered government a few years before with fifty percent approval ratings in national polls and were now down to five. They were suffering not only from the whole Russian spy-chairman of the board debacle, but also from a film producer's corrupt solicitation of potentially very beneficial legislation to a large media firm allegedly in the name of the Prime Minister and his cronies, and also from a case where two Parliamentary deputies revealed state secrets by warning their friends in local government of impending arrest, and also from a case where the husband of one of the Prime Minister's cronies was arrested for taking money in exchange for arranging the privatization of a public power plant and then using that money to finance his wife's political campaign. In that particular case, the woman's sister-in-law and niece were simultaneously arrested for conspiracy and immediately confessed to their own guilt. It was very refreshing.
First, though, there were going to be questions. The police would investigate. As soon as one or another of the gravediggers found the fresh earth, the police were going to be contacted. The bodies would be exhumed. They were going to find the papers inside the man's jacket. "If they don't recognize him by his rotting face," said Jesus to his men, "they'll recognize his name. His name is infamous. He is known as 'The Plaintiff.'" Jesus had left those papers inside his father's jacket the night he buried his body - just in case Jesus never returned - so that, at some point, when the body were found, the curious people would know whose disgusting and corrupted body it was.
Several confraternities were established expressly for the purpose of flagellation. Before long, they were competing for members. The Church of Sts. Peter and Paul, having always lain in the shadow of St. Hedwig's, started something called 'Skorupa,' which means 'shell.' The idea was that our bodies are just shells, which are meant to be broken. The name, in avoiding unwieldy constructions involving the word 'confraternity,' was supposed to appeal, in its graphic terseness, to a younger generation, whose members, according to the pastor of Sts. Peter and Paul, were not moved by the more subtle connections between the wine of the Blessed Sacrament and the blood of a righteously scourged flagellant. "You have to make it sound appealing," said the pastor. "That's what the young people need. They need to hear you speaking in their own language. Listen to the word: Skorupa. There's something magical about it. It sounds mysterious, passionate. It captures everything that flagellation means. The word has bite. It's got feeling: a sharp and sudden sting!"
Fourth, and most conveniently of all, outside, in the hall, opposite the double doors to Leonard Cohen-Krupnik's private office, hung a mirror - a full-length mirror whose width was slightly less than the doorway's.
Stosowanie angielskiego odpowiednika na którego wSeks dla Dzieci
Cavalieri's eventful private life also added to the aura of scandal. Since then, sopranos have worn as little as they dared or lounged seductively in flying chaises longues, right down to appearing completely naked on stage. Then there is the Méditation, the justly famous and popular instrumental interlude with solo violin and optional off-stage humming chorus. But beneath all this there lurks one of Massenet's most psychologically penetrating and subtly composed operas. The work is about two people who go on a journey - Thaïs from a life of sin to beatitude, the monk Athanaël from...es...asceticism to acceptance of the flesh - and whose paths briefly cross.
– Title 3, Regarding a Dream, Chapter 1, The First Day, Part 1, Victory & Calendar Reform, Section 12, Opera, Paragraph 32, Clauses 4-9
Nike started talking about his relatives: the people whose positions or technical skills he was ready to utilize, and who, I can only imagine, were very happy to offer their services to him. He can be quite charming when all's said and done - and he is always very convincing. But something strange popped into my mind as he was talking. It was an image - brief and momentary, but very distinct.
Meanwhile, it was Indiana whose privilege it was to smile triumphantly, and, as you presented yourself as the oblivious newcomer, it was entirely natural for her to turn her head and smile in your direction. I, on the other hand, was busy observing what was going on; there was no stopping my concern for my dear little brother: I heard the joke, and took note of its cleverness - but instead of laughing I turned my eyes to you: to the picture of abject foolishness that presented itself before this new-come beauty.
It was a generous path to follow; it formed a beautifully rolling plane - a dynamic mathematical proposition whose description would escape the greatest of mathematicians.
– Title 3, Regarding a Dream, Chapter 1, The First Day, Part 1, Victory & Calendar Reform, Section 9, Intoxication, Paragraph 1, Clauses 4-5
Four years ago (you shall remember) I was in Austria (the beloved Österreich! may she grow in peace!) visiting our mother's cousin, whose daughter was able to provide me with an almost constant companionship. One Sunday, we went drinking in a rather nice section of Vienna, one which I had not frequently visited, and to which we had come with the purpose of sight-seeing, only to be swayed from our plan by the coming dusk, and by a flyer we picked up advertising a particularly rewarding drink special.
Stosowanie angielskiego odpowiednika na którego wTsiga Tsiga Tsiga
The best place for that was the tallest building in Japan, the Yokohama Landmark Tower. Rising more than three hundred yards above the ground, it dwarfed everything around it. More importantly, two-thirds of the way up, on the forty-ninth floor, a glass eave in the middle of each wall provided a perfect spot to leave a victim.
The smoothness of the leather reassured me. I stroked it. I thought of my leg: the poison ivy I once brushed pulling overgrown grape vines from the trees: the week-long rash I suffered, whose blisters having burst, whose pus having wept dry, left that spot intoxicatingly numb, sprinkled with delightfully silky bumps, a token of pain patiently endured, an itch fitfully ignored, a small triumph of will, now faded into memory, temporarily rescued from the abyss of oblivion.
The best place to practice such skills was on Long Island. Beyond the boundary of New York City lay what Junior liked to call, 'Country Club County.' It had a permanent population of women whose most active pursuit was sipping martinis on the verandah. As their husbands were away on business, it was Junior's responsibility to give them exercise.
"We know only the mountain from which your ancestor descended," they said. "It lies directly to the south. It is blocked by the armies of Rusas, whose father captured our citadel. Perhaps your watchtower lies to the southeast, for people there speak the way you do. The Hellenes of the sea would know more. They travel widely."
Stosowanie angielskiego odpowiednika na którego wPrzykra Pani Jackson
KOKOMO: Are you sure you want to do that?
FLETCHER: I'm sure.
KOKOMO: As a Catholic, I'm glad.
FLETCHER: As a woman, whose heart beats too fast, are you glad?
KOKOMO: I'm glad.
FLETCHER: I will do my best to make you happy - even if I have to grow yams on Western Samoa.
KOKOMO: Oh, Fletch: I am happy.
FLETCHER: We should go - before my mother makes you wipe up your tears from the floor.
KOKOMO: I love you.
FLETCHER: I love you, too.
– ACT II, lines 537-546
MS. JACKSON: I will go insane if I don't find out.
GREY GOOSE: It's all very simple. These two have been running a racket: a confidence game. Kokomo plays the prostitute, whose story is so ridiculous it must be true. Finding out for oneself is the challenge. If she's the best lay in the South Pacific, one should know the difference.
FLETCHER: Satisfaction guaranteed.
GREY GOOSE: Cash comes rolling in.
MS. JACKSON: I don't understand. What happens when-
FLETCHER: By the time they get to bed, they think she's a charity case.
GREY GOOSE: She vomits on them and that's it.
MS. JACKSON: Vomits?
FLETCHER: It turns me off.
MS. JACKSON: How?
– ACT II, lines 431-440
FLETCHER: There is a house on Norfolk that no longer stands. Its eaves of pine were reduced to ash. Its worthy frame that I helped build collapsed in a huge fury of smoke and fire that I helped start. I watched it burning from the top of Mount Pitt. I was too ashamed to go any closer. I was there in the room the night my father planned that terrible justice with his friends. I heard them goading each other into teaching their fellow man not to cooperate with the Australian government. It was madness I heard from their lips. They were the drunken lips of dogs waiting to pounce. I said nothing. I did nothing to stop them. When the police came, I lied and said I knew nothing. I climbed Mount Pitt out of morbid curiosity to see what I had wrought. That image of the house whose beams I placed - whose trusses I tied - in the distance - engulfed in flames - is seared upon my mind. I did nothing to stop it. Do you know how sorry I am? If I told you that somebody died in that fire, would it be in your power to forgive me?
– ACT II, line 183
LESBIAN: Do you need my help?
GREY GOOSE: Stay out of this, Kiwi. It doesn't concern you.
MS. JACKSON: It does. My guests live here, too. They have a right to know. He's threatening to burn down this house.
FLETCHER: Settle down, Mother.
GREY GOOSE: That's what you think I said.
MS. JACKSON: You didn't have to say it.
GREY GOOSE: You've got a wild imagination, woman.
LESBIAN: If only.
MS. JACKSON: What's that supposed to mean? Whose side are you on?
– ACT I, lines 336-344
MS. JACKSON: What about my heirloom?
GREY GOOSE: What heirloom?
MS. JACKSON: The one you stole.
GREY GOOSE: I didn't steal anything.
MS. JACKSON: Don't lie to me.
GREY GOOSE: I didn't.
LESBIAN: I did. I packed it away in my bag. I have two tickets for tonight's flight: one for me and one for you. Come. We'll explore the world as your ancestors did: the English and the Polynesians. They went from west to east; we'll go from east to west. We'll show the lost and the lovelorn what true devotion means. We'll scale Victory Peak in China. We'll sail the Punjab. We'll get lost in Gargas Cave. We'll bathe in the hot springs beneath Mount Hekla. We'll catch a Broadway show. We'll do some shopping at Shinjuku Station. We'll do anything your heart desires. All you have to do is liberate yourself. Let your passions run free. Someday we'll return to your native land. It won't ever be the same again. Nevermore will you be shamed. Woman, you'll have made the entire world yours.
MS. JACKSON: Nameless Pain! How am I to deny a penitent husband - newly birthed in remorse, in truth, in love, and desirous of similar gifts from me, his lawfully wedded wife, who, for so long, and with so many tears, kept watch over this heretofore seemingly endless and vain gestation - yet relish this sudden appearance of life: this infant curiosity: this foundling whose love demands more than my adoption could ever give? Oh, Homo: a thousand hearts couldn't beat as strongly as you have made mine beat. This is my home. I can no sooner leave it than change my body for that of a man. The world is yours; go out there and take it. Please leave me in peace. I beg you.
LESBIAN: I'll go. Though it pains me more than female circumcision, I'll go. I'll go because I love you.
Stosowanie angielskiego odpowiednika na którego w Miscellaneous Dingbats
The bank on the corner of Lima and Rebelo streets was a big bank. It had a glass tower reaching up into the heavens like every other building in the area. It was an old bank. Its first two floors were refreshingly free of the massive luxury watch billboards and perfume ads that littered the eye in every direction. The walls were made of stone. Walking further I realized it was just a facade. But the wall that ran perpendicular to Lima and Rebelo streets had a gallery on the second floor. It was the one old thing of substance I could see. The one part of the old building you could actually stand on. For a second I imagined myself in 19th century China as if I were a young Rebelo in love with a young Lima whose father owned the bank and whom I was dangerously wooing from the street with a bouquet of flowers. The world was beautiful and full of hope. Until the garbage truck honked for me to get out of the way.
The most idiotic actress in the history of cinema has got to be my mother. She was born to a family of Ukrainian farmers living in Romania. Or so I thought. It turned out it was the other country. The one whose name is always different. Moldavia. Moldova. Bessarabia. It doesn't matter. She married some kind of commie who ended up defecting to London. This was not my father.
Proctor and Simmons left for the gallery. On the way down the stairs Bob called. He said something interesting had been found at the basement apartment. "An uncashed check," he said. "Made out to the vic. From three years ago. For five grand. Who doesn't cash a check like that?"
Proctor was nearing the end of the stairs. He asked, "Whose check was it?"
Na celu promowania demokracji, silny musi opróżnić się jego siły. Słaby musi być przyznany szansę na rozwój siły. Nie możemy wymusić koniec patriarchatu. Takie postępowanie po prostu utrwala feudalizm pod inną nazwą.