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Das ist Schnee von gestern. fig. bildhaft - fig. Englische Übersetzung: Englisch It's all water under the. Natürlich weiß ich, was das ist; ich bin doch nicht von gestern! Of course I know what that is – I wasn't born yesterday! (Übersetzung von. Lernen Sie die Übersetzung für 'Schnee von gestern' in LEOs Englisch ⇔ Deutsch Wörterbuch. Mit Flexionstabellen der verschiedenen Fälle und Zeiten.
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I hope cousin Violet has recovered from last night. Oh, und hier And yes, from last night. Der Gasölpreis hält das tiefere Niveau von gestern Abend.
The gas oil price holds the deeper level from last night. Vielleicht suche ich nach dem Mann von gestern Abend.
Maybe I'm looking for the guy from last night. Chuck, der Pizzalieferant von gestern Abend. Chuck, the pizza guy from last night.
I think I left out some ingredients from last night. Ma'am, das ist der Trunkenbold von gestern Abend. Ma'am, that's the drunkard from last night.
Ich hole mir eine Apfeltasche von gestern Abend. I think I'll get one of those apple turnovers from last night. Ich wollte nachfragen wegen dem kleinen Vorfall von gestern.
I wanted to check in after that little Dieser böse Streit von gestern ist schuld daran. Probably that terrible argument we had the other night caused it all.
Der Mann von gestern ist ein Soldat. The man you ran into trouble with yesterday is a soldier. Ihre Kleidung, Sie scheinen irgendwie von gestern.
Your clothes, the way you talk. It's like you were born yesterday. Du gabst mir Tickets von gestern. Mister, you just sold us tickets to last night's game.
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Ein Beispiel vorschlagen. Berlin began to attract and seek new talent, embracing novelty. He meets people from all walks of life, including the poet Peter Hille and the founder of anthroposophy, Rudolf Steiner.
His numerous encounters lead him to doubt the maturity of his writings. So he decides to translate poems and literary texts into his mother tongue in order to perfect his command of the German language.
Zweig recounts his first meeting while visiting the studio of Charles van der Stappen. After having spoken at length with him, he decides to make his work known by translating it, a task which he observes as a duty and as an opportunity to refine his literary talents.
After these many and rich encounters, he presented his thesis in philosophy, which he succeeded brilliantly thanks to the kindness of a professor who had already heard of his first successes.
After finishing his studies, Stefan Zweig had promised to go to Paris to discover the city. Zweig launches into a lengthy description of the Parisian atmosphere, of the state of mind of Parisians.
Paris represents the city where people of all classes, from all walks of life, come together, on an equal footing, the city where good humor and joviality reign.
He admired in him his sense of service, his magnanimity. Rilke is undoubtedly the one who impressed him the most by the aura he radiated and for whom he had tremendous respect.
Zweig recounts a number of anecdotes about him, who takes it upon himself to paint a portrait of a young man — or rather of a genius - compassionate, reserved, refined, and striving to remain discreet and temperate.
His meeting with Rodin also deeply marked him. That's when he said he received a great lesson in life: the great of this world are the best.
He was able to see it at work, and he understood that creative genius requires total concentration, like Rodin.
Rodin had given him a tour of his studio and his last still unfinished creation, then had begun to retouch his creation in his presence, and he had ended up forgetting it altogether.
Stefan Zweig then left Paris for London to improve his spoken English. Before leaving for London, he had the misfortune of having his suitcase stolen: but the thief was quickly found and arrested.
Pity and a certain sympathy for the thief, Zweig had decided not to file a complaint, which earned him the antipathy of the whole neighborhood, which he left rather quickly.
In London, unfortunately, he doesn't really have the opportunity to meet a lot of people, and therefore to discover the city.
He did, however, attend the very well organized private reading of poems by William Butler Yeats. He also took away, on the advice of his friend Archibald GB Russell, a portrait of "King John" by William Blake, which he kept and which he never tired of admiring.
Zweig remembers his many travels and says that he has tried never to settle permanently in one place. If, during his life, he considered this way of doing things as a mistake, with hindsight, he recognizes that it allowed him to let go more quickly, to accept losses without difficulty.
His furniture was therefore reduced to what was necessary, without luxury. The only valuables he carries with him are autographs and other writings from authors he admires.
Stefan Zweig nurtures an almost religious devotion to the writings that preceded the masterpieces of great artists, notably Johann Wolfgang von Goethe.
His obsession is such that he boasts of having been able to meet Goethe's niece - on whom Goethe's gaze has lovingly rested.
He shares his participation in the Insel publishing house, whose deep respect and passion for works he admires.
It is with this publishing house that he published his first dramas , notably Thersites. Stefan Zweig then recounts the strange twist of fate that has fallen on him and his creations.
Four times, the performances that could have quickly propelled him to glory were stopped by the death of the star actor or director. Stefan Zweig initially thought he was being chased by fate, but he recognizes afterwards that it was only the fruit of chance, and that very often chance takes on the appearance of destiny.
The title of the chapter then takes on its meaning: it was by chance that he did not enter the golden books of literature for his talents as writers in versified dramas - things he would have liked - but for his novels.
The detours of his life finally brought him back to his first vocation, that of a writer. In retrospect, Zweig recognizes as more important to his life the men who brought him back to reality than those who turned it away for literature.
This is particularly the case with Walther Rathenau for whom he has a deep admiration. He considers him to be one of the smartest, most open and polymath individuals.
Rathenau only lacked a foundation, a global coherence which he acquired only when he had to save the German state - following the German defeat - with the ultimate aim of saving the 'Europe.
Driven by Rathenau's advice, Zweig decides to explore the world beyond the borders of Europe, in order to get to know her better. He has a bad memory of India, because he saw at work the evils of discrimination, of the Indian caste system.
However, through the meetings he has made, he says he has learned a lot; this trip helped to take a step back to appreciate Europe better.
During his journey, he meets Karl Haushofer whom he regards with high esteem, although he is saddened by the recovery of his ideas by the Nazi regime.
He then traveled to the United States, which left him with a powerful impression, even though many of the characteristics that made America what it is today had not yet emerged.
He is pleased to see how easy it is for any individual to find work, to make a living, without being asked for his origin, his papers or anything else.
As he walks the streets, the display of one of his books in a bookstore takes away his feeling of abandonment. He ended his trip to America by contemplating the technical prowess of the Panama Canal : a titanic project, costly - especially in human lives - started by the Europeans and completed by the Americans.
Stefan Zweig understands that it can be difficult for a generation that has lived through crises and catastrophes to conceive of the optimism of previous generations.
They were able to witness a rapid improvement in living conditions, a series of discoveries and innovations, a liberation of mores and youth.
Progress in transport had upset the maps, the conquest of the air had called into question the meaning of borders.
Widespread optimism gave everyone an ever-growing confidence, as it thwarted any attempt to seek peace - each believing that the other side valued peace more than anything else.
The artists and the new youth were devoted to the European cause, to peace between nations, but no one took seriously the threats that were gradually emerging.
All were content to remain in a generalized idealism. Zweig considers that they still lacked a federator, who would mobilize their energy for the European cause: Romain Rolland.
He met her by chance and had a fruitful friendship. Both were convinced that every artist should defuse conflicts. Stefan Zweig strives to restore the prevailing atmosphere through the recounting of small events.
The Redl affair represents the first event in which tensions were palpable. The next day, he ran into Bertha von Suttner, who foretold the turn of events:.
It was when he went to the cinema in the small town of Tours that he was amazed to see that the hatred - displayed against Kaiser Wilhelm II - had already spread throughout France.
But he left despite everything confident in Vienna, already having in mind what he intended to achieve in the coming months.
Everyone collapses with the Sarajevo bombing. The summer of would have been, by its sweetness and its beauty, unforgettable according to Zweig.
The news of the death of Franz Ferdinand of Austria, although it hurt the faces of those who had just learned about it at the time, did not leave lasting traces.
Franz Ferdinand was hardly appreciated, and Zweig himself found him cold, distant, unfriendly. Strangely, what is the most controversial at this time is his funeral: he had entered into a misalliance, and it was unacceptable that his wife and children could rest with the rest of the Hasbourgs.
The world never imagined that a war could break out. Zweig had visited a few days before the declaration of war with friends in Belgium.
Even seeing the Belgian soldiers, Zweig was convinced that Belgium would not be attacked. Suchbegriffe enthalten. Feinde von gestern. Schatten von Gestern.
She's quite a back number. Sie ist von gestern. That's old hat! Das ist doch Schnee von gestern!
It's all water under the bridge now. Das ist jetzt Schnee von gestern.