After a while, the comma is needed or not. After some time. Large explanatory dictionary

Hello. I am writing my question for the third time. Please, help. In which cases the pronunciation is only chn, in which only shn, and in which both options are acceptable: Antique, bakery, bachelorette party, Ilyinichna, dairy, dishonest, excellent, poultry, trifling, wheat, heartache, of course, two-kopeck, to the cap analysis , mustard plaster. Many thanks)

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Question No. 303963

Do I need a comma before Even ?: His skin literally still shines, even after a decade.

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Setting a comma is possible (with intonational-logical emphasis). Right: all the same.

Hello! Tell me if a comma is needed before the union "and" in this sentence: "Well, a year later, Chavez's curls were already going down below his shoulders and he again wondered: isn't it time to cut them off?" The expression "Well, a year later" looks like a common minor term in a sentence, so I doubt whether a comma is needed here or not.

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You are right, no comma is required.

Question number 301376

Hello. Tell me how is it right? What or what? "These guys don't let it out anyhow"

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Both options are possible, but only colloquially.

Question No. 300503

Please tell me if a comma is needed before "and"? I hope Ivanov will be released and he will sign a new contract.

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The comma is not needed because the introductory word hopefully refers to both parts of a compound sentence.

Question No. 297655

Good day. Tell me how is the right seed or seed? And accordingly: in flaxseed or in flaxseed. Thank. I hope for an answer.

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Large explanatory dictionary

SE SWORD, -and; pl. genus. -check, dates. -check; g. Spread. One sunflower or pumpkin seed. Gnaw on the seed. Full, empty s.

SE SWORD, -and; pl. genus. -check, dates. -check; wed 1. Reduce to Se me (1 character). 2. An oblong or flat seed in a fruit plants. C. apple. Watermelon, pumpkin seeds. 3. only plural: all swords, check. Sunflower or pumpkin seeds as a treat. Click, gnaw, peel seeds. Raw, roasted seeds. Black seeds (sunflower). White seeds (pumpkin). Spit seeds; the floor is covered in seeds (the husk of these seeds). These are seeds for us (colloquial; that does not require effort; nonsense, nonsense). < Behold mechkovy, th, th. (2-3 characters). S-th and stone fruits. S-th fruit trees. S-th halva (from sunflower seeds).

Question number 296806

Good day. Please tell me what part of speech is the word "however", when the whole phrase consists of only this one word (in the sense of surprise, amazement). Thank.

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Large explanatory dictionary

HOWEVER. I. union. Uptr. for joining sentences or individual members of a sentence with the meaning of opposition, inconsistency with the previous or restriction of the previous (close in meaning to the conjunction "but"). Star, oh. energetic and cheerful. Said goodbye ahead of time, oh. did not explain the reasons. At home he loves to sing, while away, oh, he is shy. A. I know you too well to trust you completely. We didn't hope to meet, oh. saw each other years later. Although I appreciate you, oh. I do not overestimate. * Though it is sad to live, my friends, it is still possible to live (Pushkin). II. input sl. Nevertheless, still, all the same. I think it will be all right, but be, oh, careful.The disciples love me, but, oh, they don't obey. Preparing for the performance all day; the meeting, oh, never took place. I fully share your indignation, but oh, you are too excited. III. int. (with exclamation intonation). Uptr. to express surprise, bewilderment, indignation, etc. He was recently elected an academician. - ABOUT.! I will certainly become a great singer. - ABOUT.!

Question number 295676

Hello, please tell me if it is necessary to isolate the expression indicated by numbers: "A sharp cry suddenly rang out twice in a row over the river and (1) a few moments later (2) was repeated further on"

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There is no reason to use commas.

Question number 295208

Hello. Do I need to put a comma in the sentence: "These pills begin to work after 12 hours." On one of the sites they write that you need to put a comma after the word "pills".

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The comma is not required.

Question number 294158

When should you use "through" and when "later"?

Russian language help desk response

In the meaning of "after some time" prepositions through and laterare equivalent. It is difficult to give an example when a construction with a preposition later cannot be replaced by a construction with a preposition through.

Question number 293990

GOOD DAY. DO YOU NEED A COMMA: BUT, LATER TIME, ......

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You do not need to use commas.

Question No. 293396

Good day. Please tell me if the punctuation marks in the phrase "its current name - Mercedes Cup - it received a year later - in 1979." are correctly placed? Thank.

Russian language help desk response

It's better: its current name - Mercedes Cup - it received a year later, in 1979.

Question No. 292436

Good day! Please tell me if the phrase "years later" stands out in the letter in the following sentence: "In the worst case, years later, covering the earth with an eternal glacier."

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No comma is needed before the words "years later".

Question number 292090

Please tell me if a comma is needed in place of the pass. Almost ten years later () at a session held in 1966.

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Nikhel clamped the cigarette between his forefinger and thumb, blowing a jet of smoke upward. It got noticeably colder outside over the past week, and he has nowhere to go to warm up except to his sister's room. However, in a day, he will have to think about how to keep both of them warm. The money he got from Tom was supposed to be enough for the operation and part of the rehabilitation period, however, the cost of the operation rose sharply, and he barely found the missing amount. The attending physician made it clear that without proper rehabilitation, the girl is unlikely to live until next summer, which means they have very little time left to be together. After tomorrow, the postoperative period ended, and he had to either get the money or take his sister. The young man took another drag and threw the bull into the trash can. He still had to tell his sister about this, but she so believed that now she would be healthy.
-What's going on here? - in the empty ward, the nurses did the cleaning. The bed was empty, neither the girl nor her things were there, - Where is my sister?
- She was transported, - one of the girls answered.
-Where were you transported? What for? - He turned and rushed to the office of the heads of the doctor. As he expected, she was there. In her old clothes, which were not in size for a long time, judging by the way the arms protruded from the sleeves, and the legs were raised above the ankles.
-What's happening? - he went up to his sister, who immediately leaned against him. She was still quite weak. - I thought we still had time.
“You have plenty of time now,” the doctor said and closed the patient’s personal file, “your sister is being transferred to another place.
-What place?
- Strange, I thought that you should be aware of what is happening, - he took out the document and handed it to the young man. He ran his eyes over it, and stared at the name.
- Wait, there is some mistake. I can't pay for the insurance, let alone ... To pay for a day's stay in this place, I will have to work for a year. ”He clenched the paper in his fist.
- Look, I don't know. But I received a request last night that I have to prepare a medical history, documents and an extract by noon. Deal with them yourself, but my advice to you. Even if it's a mistake, it will win you a couple of days. Or maybe no one will find out, and then your sister will receive rehabilitation in one of the best research centers. In any case, they are already here, and you have nowhere to go.
Nihel's sister was categorically forbidden to move independently, so at the moment she was in a special wheelchair, which a young man was slowly driving in front of her. In the corridor he was met by orderlies dressed in the uniform of the research center, where they were being taken.
- Let me do it, - the guy closely watched how carefully and carefully people in uniform treat his sister, and how joyfully she smiles at them. Yes, she would have been very good there, and perhaps she would have had a chance there. Provided that he could afford it.
The first thing he did was go to the administrator to clarify the situation. Of course, he could have listened to the doctor and pretended that everything was as it should be, but now, when he had nothing to pay even for his yesterday's dinner and today's breakfast, and now apparently also lunch, he could not afford to get into another an unpleasant story, so that he and his sister were forced to pay fines and pay the full cost of living in this place.
-Listen, girl, - he wearily leaned against the counter, - I just don't have that kind of money. It's some kind of mistake. You yourself will then fly in from the leadership.
-So! - a young girl with long curly sandy hair, whose white uniform was like no one else, looked menacingly at the black guy, - How many times can I tell you that I will fly much stronger if I do not place you in the next 5 minutes. Here, - she opened the log book and pointed to the line, - Is that her name?
-Yes, but, - the guy bit his tongue. He could not admit that this name was fake.
-So, no but! - the girl slammed the magazine and stood up.
-Listen, well, you never know people with the same name. I'm homeless! I can't even pay for my lunch, let alone her content here.
- I shouldn't care, - she put her palm forward, thus showing that she no longer intends to argue. - Everything is paid 3 months in advance. And you are wasting my time, I have to check if your sister is well accommodated, and not hear that it is too good for her here!
The girl walked quickly down the corridor, away from the strange young man. Nikhel, sighing bitterly, followed her. There was no logic in all this, but at least the fact that his sister would be warm and well-fed for some time could not but please him.
As he entered the room, he felt even more empty inside himself. It didn't look like a hospital block or a research center at all, it was a real children's room. Light beige walls, with watercolors, looking at which you feel peace, large windows in which the sun shines in good weather, soft toys, even a carpet on the floor.
Nikhel looked at his sister. She seemed so happy, sitting in a large bed and hugging with one hand an already beloved bear. Maybe when they get kicked out, the guy could steal it for her.
He looked at her and, for the first time in a long time, he had seen her without pain.
- Soon they will bring lunch, - said the girl softly, smoothing the tousled hair of the child, and left.
-I like it here so much! - said the girl enthusiastically, -And Uncle Bill gave me a cake.
-What else is Uncle Bill? - the guy was immediately alert. There really was a tiny child's cake on a small table, weighing 250 grams, no more. Nikhel was ready to swear that he had already seen him somewhere - I told you that you cannot talk to strangers. You can never. Moreover, to accept gifts from them. Not all people are good, my dear, and some want to hurt us.
“Some, maybe, but not me,” came a male voice from behind them. Nikhel turned around and opened his mouth in surprise. Someone he hadn't expected to see ... alive. Bill was dressed in cream-colored skinny jeans tucked into rough boots, and a black turtleneck with a white robe over it, “hello,” he said cheerfully and held out his hand.
-It's you? - not believing his eyes, Nikhel shook the outstretched hand, rather to make sure of the reality of the person standing in front of him, - So you did it?
-To some extent…
-And Tom, he ...
-He's alive. But, for now, - Bill licked his lips, - let's not talk about it "bye." I was told that you are too nervous about all this, - he spread his arms to the sides, pointing to the room, - And I came to calm you down.
-Is this your doing?
-Let's get out?
They left the room, closing the door not fully to see the girl, who, however, was already carried away by her new plush friend, and did not pay attention to everything else.
-Bill, why?
- You helped us, so I want to help you.
- I didn't help you. We had a deal.
-You didn’t betray us, let go and fulfilled your part of the contract, I believe that under the conditions of that situation, this is help. I am alive, and not without your merit, - Nikhel vaguely recalled the events of that day, and suddenly remembered exactly where he saw that little cake, standing on his sister's table now. It was in this, only more, that he handed over the weapon to Tom.
-This, - the guy exhaled and threw up his hands. He had no words to describe everything he felt. Despair, relief, pain, hope, disappointment, faith, love, gratitude, and many more conflicting emotions. He swayed and leaned against the wall to keep his feet. When was the last time he cried? Yes, probably when he was five years old. It's been an eternity since then, but now he just couldn't ... he couldn't keep it to himself. He slid down the wall, sitting down on the floor, and could not even squeeze out a "thank you".
- Too much? - Bill, not sparing his clean light clothes, sat down next to, - I understand. Believe me, now I know perfectly well what it is to feel hope and how difficult it is. Consider it the missing piece that Tom and I didn't have at the time.
- This is far from the part.
-The same one. Saved life for saved life. It sounds now very ... pretentious or something, - Bill grinned, - and I have no right to say that we will succeed and we will cure her. But it is the best research center in the country, and one of the best in the world. If she can be helped, then only here, and believe me, I will make sure that every effort is made.

It is very expensive….
-Stop it! Money is ... believe me, the events of my life show that money is not something to hold on to. I paid too much for what I have. In addition, there are enough patients in this place who are able to pay for their maintenance to the extent that they deserve. Well, - Bill hesitated slightly.
-What?
-We didn’t reveal all of my uncle’s left accounts. I appropriated a certain part of the money for myself. And you know? He did so many terrible things for them…. Nothing can be corrected, but I can direct them for good deeds. Some of them went to the organization of a charitable foundation that will sponsor research on the same rare diseases as your sister. My mom is at the head of all this, so don't worry about being deceived or something else. She has a talent for this business.
“Thank you,” the guy whispered, wiping his cheeks. His sister shouldn't see him cry.
Nikhel spent most of the day with his sister, and only when it got dark outside and the girl fell asleep did he leave the room. He still had nowhere to go and no money for food. In the afternoon, he ate a cake that his sister gave him, saying with full responsibility that she was not allowed, and the cake would be lost. But for a person who had not eaten for two days, this was very little.
The guy buttoned his shabby jacket, because it was raining outside, and goosebumps were already running on his skin, and he hadn't even left the warm room yet.
“Goodbye,” he said to the girl he had argued with in the morning.
- Where are you going in this weather? As I understand it, you have nowhere to go.
- I can't stay here.
The girl frowned slightly, as if pondering something.
- Rumor has it that you spoke with the CEO of all this today. It's true? - the girl blushed slightly, embarrassed, - With William Kauffman .. and you called him Bill?
-Something like that…
-Don't get me wrong, not that it is…. If you have nowhere to go, then ... you could ... stay with me for a while. No, no, no, this is not at all because you are familiar with our director…. Lord, - she covered her face with her hands, - what am I talking about ?! It's just that I ... ... don't have the habit of inviting every homeless person I come across.
-This…. Probably right, - said the guy, not yet fully aware of what the girl was trying to tell him.
- Yes, but I thought if Mr. Kauffman…. I stood up for you, then you can be trusted…. And I….
-I don't understand what you are trying to say.
- Lord, I invite you to spend the night at my house, and not on the street, where the rain is pouring !!! - the girl flared up.
-ABOUT…. - only the guy was able to squeeze out of himself a little dumbfounded by such a proposal.
-ABOUT? Is that all you can say ?! ABOUT? - the girl got up from her seat and took her purse, - I was counting on thanks, not on Oh, - she took off her robe, under which there was a turquoise dress made of fine wool, which was extremely suitable for her.
Nikhel was also surprised because this type of girl is usually characterized by excessive self-love. She was one of those to whom men did not approach on the street to get acquainted, knowing in advance that they would not pull.
-And your boyfriend won't kill me? Nikhel smiled. He's not a fool to refuse to spend the night in the warmth and in the company of a beautiful girl, who, moreover, herself called him.
-Ha! My last boyfriend was a complete idiot, but my cat may well, - she went up to the young man and held out her hand, - I, by the way, Marley.
-Nihel, - he answered the handshake.
-Do you like pizza? I'm dying to want a sausage pizza.
The guy watched the girl to the hanger, where she took her coat, opened the door in front of her, and held an open umbrella over her head on the way to the car, and to himself he thought he knew when he would celebrate Christmas now.

Good day to those interested! Spontaneously I decided to supplement the review, although I planned to approach this thoroughly, add a photo, observe the chronology. Well, the facts are interesting, until I forgot, I have to throw it.

A year ago I processed the frame. Sandblasted, covered with acid primer and painted with imported enamel. While the red dots are nowhere to be seen, it pleases. I do not use the car often, but I have already dashed 60 thousand from the moment of purchase. There were no problems, I will spit three times over my left shoulder. I change the oil after 10 thousand km, fill in diesel synthetics for engines with particulate filters. I also try to change the air and cabin filters. 1 time changed the native fuel and filter in the separator. I use only Rosneft, I have never drained the sludge from Separ - it is in full view, I always see the purity of the solarium.

I still admire Bonga. The elasticity and noiselessness of the motor at any speed, comfort, stability on the track and carrying capacity.

About carrying capacity. 800 kg are indicated on board, I kind of wrote that I changed the package of springs to reinforced ones. The maximum that I have carried so far is 1500 kg, but recently I went to pick up soft tiles in a neighboring city (Artem 40 km), and the storekeeper looks at the car in surprise and asks how many times will I come for the load? I say that I want to take everything at once, but what is it? It turned out that the weight is 1830 kg. I'm shocked, but I decide to take everything. Pumped up the rear wheels to 4 kg. and drove back without consequences. The weight of my Bonga is 2300 kg. (I weighed when I took out the garbage to the landfill) + 1800 cargo + non-standard wheels and the motor pulled all this very decently along all the ascents with good speed. By the way, I usually keep 1.8 kg in the rear wheels so that I don't eat up the middle of the tread. In the front 2.3 always.

I remembered the incident last winter. I always try to "walk" on the highway by 2 HP, because firstly, 4 HP does not turn off at my speed, and secondly, most importantly, when the front end is turned on when there is ice on the track, the car starts to "scour" so that I'm constantly on my toes. Recently I, as it seems to me, "decided to write about what I will write a little later. So, returning home along an icy road at night in 2 HP mode and a slightly laden body, having waved 200 km out of three hundred I go down a descent with a slight slope, at the end of which a smooth right turn. It would seem that there is nothing to worry about. I go in 6th gear 80 km / h, before the turn I release the gas and ... very late I feel the fifth point (at night it is more difficult to track a skid), which dragged the same point at Bonga I squeeze the clutch, but the process was already irreversible. I leveled the car, but realizing that I would not enter the turn, I tried to leave the track tangentially so as not to lie on my side. I left effectively, breaking through the snow parapet like a locomotive and softly landed in the field. I put out all the lights so that no one tried to slow down to help out - they were afraid that they would fly at me, starting to brake. It helped in part. Right there Toyota Kami decided to help me, but she began to slow down later and flew out after 30 meters further. According to the same scenario, though without departures close a couple more cars were thrown and scattered along the side of the road. The rest of the participants, seeing a bunch of lights, slowed down in advance.

Just in case, I tried to move. As expected, he sat well on the "belly". In winter I try to take a snow shovel for a long distance, and the bayonet "Fiskars" is always on the roof. With two shovels in 15 minutes, he moved the bongo from its place and turned it perpendicular to the track. I cleaned the exit trajectory a little more and decided to try my luck. The winch and the roadside post remained in reserve. How spectacularly I flew off the track, just as spectacularly I returned there, the rear blocking helped me a lot with this. Then he unwound his ship's cable 20 meters, hooked Kami and pulled her out of the field. Paris-Dakar in one word.

Now about 4VD. This fall, having set a new winter, I went to the wheel alignment. On the old rubber there is an inner tube on the right wheel. It turned out that the nut on the steering rod had not been unscrewed for a long time, for all the pancakes should be checked :-( It seems that everything was set, it gives a printout - everything is ready. I draw attention to the angle of the castor, it is red. I ask if it can be set - it says it is possible, but difficult and nafig is not necessary. I know that this angle affects the taxiing and insist on adjustment. Everything was fixed, went out the gate and let me, I think, check 4 HP at speed - lo and behold, the car goes rooted to the spot. Then I tested it a couple of times - But there were no full-fledged tests on the icy track, so I'm not sure until the end.

In general, for me Bonga is an ideal assistant and expeditionary, at least for my tasks. I still do not see an alternative to him.

Peace for everyone! Happy New 2017 Year!

P.S. I'll try to look for photos.

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You just started smiling in the morning and before bed. Suddenly…

You've been together for a while. Maybe a few months, maybe many years. You were passionate about each other, or even loved. Then it happened that you parted.

You were sad, angry, sobbing, lost a couple of kilograms. I took comfort with my friends, visited a psychologist, went in for sports, traveled the world, started a dozen new hobbies, realized that life was just beginning, began to look great, go to concerts, to theaters, on dates. I began to smile in the morning and before bed. Suddenly…

Risen from the ashes, he is born. As in the old joke: "All in white!"

Where he was? Why did you come back? What does he want? How should I react to it? These and other questions instantly pop up in the woman's head, throw her into confusion.

A colleague of mine once gave a great example from the life of porcupines: “At night, when it gets chilly, porcupines roll together to warm up. But as soon as they get close, they hurt each other with their long needles. Animals move away from pain. It becomes cold again, they come close again, hurt each other, roll back ... This is how the porcupine night passes. "

When I heard this story, I immediately had an association with ex-men. There is no such "porcupine" who has never "rolled back". Why do they do it?

Why They're Coming Back: Three Reasons

The first reason: to evaluate the correctness of the choice

Men are pragmatic and for the most part have an analytical mindset. Once having made a choice, a man at regular intervals checks its relevance and correctness. Whether it's marriage with a woman, or breaking up with her. At the same time, it should be understood that a man remembers his ex at the moment when something went wrong with the real one. Therefore, by the frequency of appearances, you can track the dynamics of his personal life, without even asking him about it.

Reason two: check ownership

If the initiative for the break came from a man, and especially if there was no break as such, but he simply moved away, he still has a sense of the right to own this woman for a long time. And then the man appears to make sure that her thoughts and feelings are still his.

Your emotional reaction will help him to verify this. It doesn't matter if it is positive or negative. If a woman loves and waits, she belongs to him. If a woman hates or suffers, she belongs to him. This is why the ex elicits emotional reactions from us so often. Cold-blooded benevolent indifference is the worst thing a man can find. So he realizes that the woman is no longer his.

Reason three: you started living

A happy woman has a magnet - a man is drawn to her. Starting a relationship in a fulfilled state, a woman focuses on a man, forgets about life in all its diversity. And empties.

Then for a long time, suffering for the man after the break, the woman really does not live, remaining empty. Naturally, he does not remember her. But when she begins to live, do what she loves, communicate, enjoy, go on dates, create career success, the man feels this energy. The energy of life, positive, success, pleasure, and immediately appears. The filled, charged woman again becomes interesting to him.

If an ex appears in your life, and you are not going to renew a relationship with him, then remember these three tips.

The appearance of former men in a woman's life can be safely perceived as a compliment to her energetic fulfillment.

Tip 2: be friends if the relationship creates value for you

I do not recommend making friends with your ex for a year or two after breaking up. This is the period of the loss. At this moment, friendship cannot be sincere, most likely, it is accompanied by the suffering and hopes of one of the parties. But after the separation process is over, we can maintain friendly relations with former partners, if it is beneficial and pleasant for both.

Making friends with your ex is getting / creating help and support, cooperating, raising your spirits, and much more that people who are sympathetic to each other in many ways can do.

Tip 3: be amazed at the universal wisdom and thank it

It's amazing, but through the prism of time, people begin to understand that parting was not a drama, not a tragedy, but a gift. Almost no one, ten years after a divorce or separation, does not think about resuming a relationship. The more time passes, the more obvious the great design of the universe.

I wish you good past, present and future female happiness, my dears!