After a while, a 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 is the pronunciation only chn, in which only shn, and in which are both options acceptable: Antique, bakery, bachelorette party, Ilyinichna, milky, dishonest, excellent, poultry house, trifling, wheat, heartache, of course, two-kopeck, to the head. , mustard plaster Thank you very much)

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Question No. 303963

Is there a need for a comma before Even?: His skin is literally still glowing, even a decade later.

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The insertion of a comma is possible (with intonation-logical emphasis). Right: all the same.

Hello! Tell me whether a comma is needed before the conjunction “and” in this sentence: “Well, a year later, Chavez’s curls were already falling below his shoulders and he again wondered: is it time to cut them off?” The expression “Well, another year later” looks like a common secondary member of a sentence, so I doubt whether a comma is still needed here or not.

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You are right, there is no need to put a comma.

Question No. 301376

Hello. Tell me how to do it correctly? Anyhow or anything? "These guys won't let me out anyway"

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Both options are possible, but only in colloquial speech.

Question No. 300503

Please tell me is there a comma before "and"? I hope Ivanov is released and he signs a new contract.

Russian help desk response

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

Question No. 297655

Good afternoon. Tell me, what is the correct word for seed or sunflower seed? And accordingly: in flaxseed or in flaxseed. Thank you. I hope for an answer.

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Large explanatory dictionary

CE THE SWORD,-And; pl. genus. -check, date -chkam; and. Razg. One sunflower or pumpkin seed. Crunch the seed. Full, empty s.

SE MECHKO,-A; pl. genus. -check, date -chkam; Wed 1. Decrease to Xia (1 digit). 2. An oblong or flat seed in a fruit. plants. S. apple. Watermelon, pumpkin seeds. 3. plural only: Behold the swords, check. Sunflower or pumpkin seeds as a treat. Click, gnaw, husk the seeds. Raw, roasted sunflower seeds. Black seeds(sunflower). White seeds(pumpkin). Spit seeds; the floor is spit on with seeds(the husk of these seeds). These are seeds for us (colloquial; about what does not require effort; nonsense, nonsense). < Behold the sword,-oh, -oh. (2-3 digits). C and stone fruits. S-th fruit trees. S-th halva(from sunflower seeds).

Question No. 296806

Good afternoon. Please tell me what part of speech is the word “however”, when the whole phrase consists of only this one word (in the meaning of surprise, amazement). Thank you.

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Large explanatory dictionary

HOWEVER. I. union. Usage to attach sentences or individual members of a sentence with the meaning of opposition, inconsistency with the previous one or limitation of the previous one (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, when away, he is shy. A. I know you too well to trust you completely. We didn't expect to meet, oh. saw each other years later. I appreciate you though, oh. I don't overestimate. * Although it’s sad to live, my friends, it’s still possible to live(Pushkin). II. introductory sl. Nevertheless, still, still. I think everything will be fine, but be, oh, careful.The students love me, but, oh, they don’t listen. I prepared for the performance all day; The meeting, oh., never took place. I completely share your indignation, but you, oh, are too excited. III. intl. (with exclamation intonation). Usage to express surprise, bewilderment, indignation, etc. He was recently elected to academic status. - ABOUT.! I will definitely become a great singer. - ABOUT.!

Question No. 295676

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

Russian help desk response

There is no reason to use commas.

Question No. 295208

Hello. Is it necessary to put a comma in the sentence: “These tablets begin to act after 12 hours.” On one of the sites they write that you need to put a comma after the word “tablets”.

Russian help desk response

No comma is required.

Question No. 294158

When should you use “through” and when should you use “later”?

Russian help desk response

In the meaning “after some time” prepositions through And later are 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 No. 293990

GOOD AFTERNOON. IS A COMMA NEEDED: BUT, AFTER TIME,......

Russian help desk response

There is no need to put commas.

Question No. 293396

Good afternoon. Please tell me whether the punctuation marks are placed correctly in the phrase “it received its current name - Mercedes Cup - a year later - in 1979.”? Thank you.

Russian help desk response

Better: it received its current name - Mercedes Cup - a year later, in 1979.

Question No. 292436

Good afternoon Please tell me whether 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.”

Russian help desk response

There is no need for a comma before the words “years later.”

Question No. 292090

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

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Nihel held the cigarette between his index finger and thumb, blowing a stream of smoke upward. It's noticeably colder outside last week, and he doesn’t even have anywhere 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 collected from Tom should have been enough for the operation and part of the rehabilitation period, however, the price of the operation increased sharply, and he had difficulty finding 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 money or pick up his sister. The young man took another drag and threw the bull into the trash. He still had to tell his sister about this, but she believed so much that she would now be healthy.
-What's going on here? - The nurses were cleaning the empty room. The bed was empty, neither the girl nor her things were there. - Where is my sister?
“She was transported,” answered one of the girls.
-Where were they transported? For what? – he turned around and rushed to the office of the head doctor. As he expected, she was there. In her old clothes, which were long out of size for her, judging by the way her arms stuck out of the sleeves and the legs of her trousers rose above her ankles.
-What's happening? – he walked 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,” said the doctor and closed the patient’s personal file, “your sister is being transferred to another place.”
-Which place?
“It’s strange, I thought you should be aware of what’s happening,” he took out a document and handed it to him. young man. He ran his eyes over it and stared at the name.
- Wait, there's some kind of mistake here. I can’t pay for insurance, not to mention...To pay for a day’s stay in this place, I will need to work for a year,” he clenched the piece of paper in his fist.
-Listen, I don't know. But I received a request last night that I must prepare the medical history, documents and discharge by noon. Deal with them yourself, but my advice to you is. Even if it's a mistake, it will buy 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.
Nikhel's sister was strictly forbidden to move independently, so in this moment she was in a special stroller, which was driven slowly in front of her by a young man. 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 carefully watched how carefully and neatly the people in uniform treated his sister, and how joyfully she smiled at them. Yes, she would have done very well there, and perhaps she would have had a chance there. Provided he could afford it.
The first thing he did was go to the administrator to clarify the situation. Of course, he could listen to the doctor and pretend that everything was as it should be, but now, when he had nothing to pay for even 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 would be forced to pay fines and pay the full cost of living in this place.
“Listen, girl,” he leaned tiredly on the counter, “I simply don’t have that kind of money.” It's some kind of mistake. You yourself will then get screwed by management.
-So! – a young girl with long curly sand-colored hair, who suited the white uniform like no one else, looked menacingly at the dark-skinned guy, “How many times do I have to tell you that I’ll get into trouble much more if I don’t place you in the next 5 minutes.” Here,” she unfolded the logbook and pointed her finger at the line, “Is this her name?”
“Yes, but,” the guy bit his tongue. He could not admit that this name was false.
- So, no buts! – the girl slammed the magazine and stood up.
-Listen, there aren’t many people with the same name. I'm homeless! I can't even pay for my lunch, let alone her maintenance here.
“It shouldn’t worry me,” she put her palm forward, thereby showing that she no longer intended to argue. - Everything is paid 3 months in advance. And you are wasting my time, I should check if your sister is well accommodated, and not listen to what is too good for her here!
The girl quickly walked along 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 more time could not help but make him happy.
Walking into 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. Beige light walls, with watercolor paintings, looking at which you feel peace, large windows through which the sun shines in good weather, Stuffed Toys, even a carpet on the floor.
Nihel looked at his sister. She seemed so happy, sitting in a large bed and hugging her already beloved bear with one hand. Perhaps when they were kicked out, the guy could steal it for her.
He looked at her and for the first time in a long time saw her like this, not in pain.
“Lunch will be brought soon,” the girl said softly, smoothing the child’s tousled hair, and left.
-I like it here so much! – the girl said enthusiastically, “And Uncle Bill gave me a cake.”
-Who is Uncle Bill? – the guy immediately became wary. On the small table there really was a tiny children's cake, weighing about 250 grams, no more. Nikhel was ready to swear that he had already seen him somewhere - I told you that you can’t talk to strangers. You can never. Moreover, accept gifts from them. Not all people are good, my dear, and some want to harm us.
“Some, perhaps, but not me,” said a male voice behind them. Nikhel turned around and opened his mouth in surprise. That's someone he definitely didn't expect to see... alive. Bill was dressed in cream skinny jeans, tucked into rough boots, and a black turtleneck, over which was thrown white robe“Hello,” he said affably and extended his hand.
-It's you? – not believing his eyes, Nikhel shook the outstretched hand, rather in order to make sure of the reality of the person standing in front of him, “So you succeeded?”
-To a certain degree…
-And Tom, he...
-He's alive. But, for now,” Bill licked his lips, “let’s not talk about this “yet.” 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 go out?
They left the ward, closing the door not all the way so that they could 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, you let us go and fulfilled your part of the agreement, I believe that under the conditions of that situation, this is help. I’m alive, and not without your merit,” Nihel vaguely recalled the events of that day, and suddenly remembered exactly where he saw that small cake standing on his sister’s table now. It was in this one, only larger, that he handed Tom the weapon.
“This,” the guy exhaled and spread his hands. He didn't have 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 steady himself. When was the last time he cried? Yes, probably when he was five years old. It had been an eternity since then, but now he just couldn't....couldn't keep it to himself. He slid down the wall, sitting on the floor, and couldn’t even squeeze out a “thank you.”
-Too much? - Bill, not sparing his pure light clothes, sat down next to me, - I understand. Believe me, I now know perfectly well what it is to feel hope and how difficult it is. Consider this the missing piece that Tom and I didn't have back then.
-This is far from the same part.
-The same one. A life saved for a life saved. “It sounds very... pretentious now,” Bill grinned, “and I have no right to say that we will succeed and we will cure her.” But this is the best research center in the country, and one of the best in the world. If she can get help, it's here, and believe me, I'll make sure 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 you should hold on to. I paid too much for what I have. Moreover, there are enough patients in this place who can pay for their upkeep to the extent they deserve. Well, - Bill hesitated slightly.
-What?
-We have not disclosed all of my uncle’s fraudulent accounts. I appropriated a certain part of the money for myself. And, you know? He did so many terrible things for their sake.... Nothing can be fixed, but I can direct them to good deeds. Some of them went towards organizing a charitable foundation that will sponsor research into rare diseases like your sister’s. My mother is at the head of all this, so don't worry about being deceived or anything like that. She turns out to have a talent for this matter.
“Thank you,” the guy whispered, wiping his cheeks. His sister shouldn't see him cry.
Nikhel spent almost the entire day with his sister, and only when it got dark outside and the girl fell asleep did he leave the ward. He still had nowhere to go and no money for food. In the afternoon he ate the cake that his sister gave him, saying with all responsibility that she couldn’t, and the cake would be lost. But for a person who had not eaten for two days, this was very little.
The guy buttoned up his shabby jacket, because it was raining outside, and goosebumps were already running down his skin, and he hadn’t even left the warm room yet.
“Goodbye,” he said to the girl with whom he had argued in the morning.
-Where are you going in this weather? As far as I understand, you have nowhere to go.
-I can't stay here.
The girl frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.
- Rumor has it that you spoke with the general director of all this today. This is true? – the girl blushed slightly, embarrassed, “With William Kauffman.. and you called him Bill?”
-Something like that…
-Don’t get me wrong, it’s not that it’s…. 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 know 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 home every homeless person I come across.
“This... is probably correct,” said the guy, who did not yet fully understand what exactly the girl was trying to tell him.
-Yes, but I thought that if Mr. Kauffman... He stood up for you, then you can be trusted.... And I….
-I don't understand what you're trying to say.
-Lord, I invite you to spend the night at my house, and not on the street where it’s raining!!! – the girl flared up.
-ABOUT…. – that’s all the guy could squeeze out, 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 a thank you, not an O,” she took off her robe, under which she found a turquoise dress made of fine wool, which suited her extremely well.
Nikhel was also surprised because this type of girl is usually characterized by excessive self-love. She was one of those people whom men do not approach on the street to meet, knowing in advance that they will not be attracted.
-Won’t your boyfriend kill me? -Nichel smiled. He's not a fool to refuse to spend the night in warmth and in company beautiful girl, who also called him herself.
-Ha! My last boyfriend was a complete idiot, but my cat can do it,” she walked up to the young man and extended her hand, “I’m Marley, by the way.”
“Nikhel,” he answered the handshake.
-Do you like pizza? I'm dying for sausage pizza.
The guy followed the girl to the hanger, where she took her coat, opened the door for her, and held an open umbrella over her head on the way to the car, and to himself he thought that he knew when he would celebrate Christmas now.

Good day to those interested! I spontaneously decided to add to the review, although I planned to approach this thoroughly, add photos, and maintain chronology. Well, the facts are interesting, before I forget, I need to add them.

A year ago I processed the frame. Sandblasted, coated with acid primer and painted with imported enamel. While the red dots are nowhere to be seen, this is encouraging. I don’t use the car often, but I’ve already put 60 thousand miles on it since I bought it. There were no problems, I spit three times over my left shoulder. I change the oil every 10 thousand km, fill in diesel synthetic for engines with particulate filters. I also try to change the air and cabin filters. I changed the original fuel and filter in the separator once. I only fill up with Rosneft, I have never drained the sediment from Separ - it is in plain sight, I always see the cleanliness of the solarium.

I still admire the bongo to this day. Elasticity and quietness of the motor at any speed, comfort, stability on the highway and load capacity.

About carrying capacity. 800 kg is indicated on board, I think I wrote that I changed the spring package to reinforced ones. The maximum I have carried so far is 1500 kg, but recently I went to pick up soft tiles in nearby town(Artem 40 km), and the storekeeper looks at the car in surprise and asks how many times will I come for the cargo? I say that I want to take everything at once, but what is it? It turned out that the weight was 1830 kg. I'm shocked, but I decide to take everything. I pumped up the rear wheels to 4 kg. and got back without any consequences. My Bonga weighs 2300 kg. (I weighed it when I took the garbage to the landfill) + 1800 load + non-standard wheels and the engine pulled all this very well on all climbs with good speed. By the way, I usually keep 1.8 kg in the rear wheels so that the middle of the tread does not eat up. In the front there are always 2.3.

I remembered an incident last winter. I always try to “walk” on the highway in 2 HP, because firstly, 4 HP does not turn off at speed, and secondly, and most importantly, when you turn on the front end when there is ice on the highway, the car starts to “scour” so that I'm constantly on edge. I recently, it seems to me, solved this problem, which I will write about a little later. So, returning home along an icy highway at night in 2 HP mode and a slightly loaded body, having covered 200 km out of three hundred, I go downhill with a slight slope, at the end of which there is a smooth right turn. It would seem that there is nothing to worry about. I’m going in 6th gear at 80 km/h, before the turn I release the gas and... I feel the fifth point very late (at night it’s harder to track the skid), which dragged the same point near Bonga. I pressed the clutch, but the process was already irreversible. I leveled the car, but realizing that I wouldn’t go into the turn, I tried to leave the track tangentially so as not to lie on my side. I went through the parapet of the snow like a locomotive and landed softly in the field. I turned off all the lights so that no one would try to slow down to help me - I was afraid that they would fly at me and start to slow down. It helped a little. Toyota Kami immediately decided to help me, but it started to slow down later and took off about 30 meters further, according to the same scenario, though without. The departures spun a couple more cars and scattered them 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, it sat well on the belly. In winter, when I travel long distances, I try to take a snow shovel, and a Fiskars bayonet shovel is always on the roof. Using two shovels, in about 15 minutes I moved the bongo from its place and turned it perpendicular to the route. I cleaned up the exit trajectory a little more and decided to try my luck. The winch and roadside bollard remained in reserve. As effectively as I flew off the track, I also returned there effectively, the rear lock helped me a lot with this. Then he unwound his ship’s cable for 20 meters, hooked Kami and took her out of the field. Paris-Dakar in a nutshell.

Now about 4VD. This fall, having put new winter, went to the wheel alignment. The old tires started to eat up the inner lining on the right wheel. It turned out that the nut on the tie rod had not been unscrewed by anyone for a long time, we need to check everything :-(It seems like everything is set, he gives a printout - everything is ready. I pay attention to the castor angle, it is red. I ask if it is possible to set it - he says it is possible, but it’s difficult and there’s no need for it. I know that this angle affects the taxiing and I insist on adjusting everything, I drove out of the gate and let me, I think, check 4 VD at speed - lo and behold, the car drives like a stone. Then I tested it a couple more times. everything is good. But there were no full tests on an icy track, so I’m not completely sure.

In general, for me Bonga is an ideal assistant and expeditioner, at least for my tasks. I still don’t see an alternative to it.

Peace for everyone! Happy New Year 2017!

P.S. I'll try to find photos.

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

You've been together for a while. Perhaps several months, perhaps many years. You were passionate about each other, or even in love. Then it happened that you broke up.

You were sad, angry, cried, lost a couple of kilograms. I consoled myself with my friends, visited a psychologist, played sports, traveled the world, took up a dozen new hobbies, realized that life was just beginning, began to look great, go to concerts, theaters, and dates. I started smiling in the morning and before bed. Suddenly…

Rising 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 him? These and other questions instantly pop up in a woman’s head, leading her into confusion.

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

When I heard this story, I immediately had an association with ex-men. There is no such “porcupine” that has never “rolled” back. Why are they doing that?

Why they come back: three reasons

The first reason: to evaluate the correctness of the choice

Men are pragmatic, and for the most part have an analytical mind. Once a man has made a choice, he checks its relevance and correctness at certain intervals. Be it marriage with a woman, or breaking up with her. At the same time, it is worth understanding that a man remembers his ex at the moment when something went wrong with his present one. Therefore, by the frequency of appearances, you can track the dynamics of his personal life without even asking him about it.

Second reason: check ownership

If the initiative for the breakup came from a man, and especially if there was no breakup as such, and he simply moved away, he retains a sense of the right to possess this woman for a long time. And then the man appears to make sure that her thoughts and feelings still belong to him.

Your emotional reaction will help him make sure of this. It doesn’t matter whether 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 our ex so often triggers an emotional reaction in us. Cold-blooded, benevolent indifference is the worst thing a man can discover. So he understands that the woman is no longer his.

Third reason: 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 the man and forgets about life in all its diversity. And it becomes empty.

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

If an ex appears in your life, and you are not going to renew your 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 fullness.

Tip 2: Be friends if such relationships create value for you

I don't recommend making friends with ex-man within a year or two after the breakup. This is the period of living through loss. At this moment, friendship cannot be sincere; most likely, it is accompanied by suffering and hopes of one of the parties. But after the separation process has been completed, we can maintain friendly relations with former partners if it is beneficial and pleasant for both.

Being friends with an ex means receiving/creating help and support, collaborating, raising your spirits, and much more that people who like each other in many ways can do.

Tip 3: Be amazed and grateful for universal wisdom

It’s surprising, but through the prism of time, people begin to understand that the breakup was not a drama, not a tragedy, but a gift. Almost no one, ten years after a divorce or separation, thinks about renewing their relationship. The more time passes, the more obvious the grand design of the universe becomes.

Have a great past, present and future female happiness, my dears!