Varianten
müßig |
idle
pointless
futile
otiose
of leisure
|
untätig |
idle
inactive
passive
dormant
|
leer |
empty
blank
void
vacant
bare
hollow
|
faul |
lazy
rotten
foul
idle
putrid
decayed
|
träge |
sluggish
inert
lazy
indolent
lethargic
idle
|
eitel |
vain
conceited
idle
|
unbeschäftigt |
idle
unemployed
unoccupied
free
|
außer Betrieb |
idle
dead
out-of-order
|
nutzlos |
useless
futile
vain
unnecessary
idle
unhelpful
|
unnütz |
useless
pointless
idle
wasteful
valueless
|
tatenlos |
idle
|
ruhend |
resting
dormant
stationary
idle
reclining
recumbent
|
vergeblich |
vain
futile
useless
fruitless
unsuccessful
unavailing
|
unproduktiv |
unproductive
idle
inefficient
|
töricht |
foolish
stupid
misguided
vain
mistaken
idle
|
bequem |
comfortable
convenient
easy
cushy
|
stillliegend |
idle
|
still-liegend |
idle
|
stillstehend |
idle
stagnant
stationary
|
bummelig |
idle
slow
|
faulenzen |
laze
lounge
idle
laze about
have laze
|
untätig sein |
idle
|
nichts tun |
idle
|
bummeln |
stroll
wander
loiter
dawdle
saunter
slack
|
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Fae bargains were no idle thing.
He cuffed Tuvacs about the face in idle cruelty, leaving his head spinning.
Some of the Children of the Five were not the idle things you saw in the battle, spending blood for leisure, but were thoughtful beings who desired above all else to find their god.
I find an idle soldier is a troublesome soldier, and nothing motivates him more to good, honest toil than his own comfort.
Back in the dragon-realms he’d seen men carelessly trodden on, seen them sent flying by the thoughtless flick of a tail and, most common of all, picked up and tumbled across the ground when an idle dragon decided to stretch its wings.
This high up, the clouds drifted past like idle watchers, none merciful enough to offer shade against the blazing sun.
”They worked in music-filled companionship, idle chatter bouncing between them, Emerie and Gwyn occasionally laughing at Nesta’s awful workmanship.
They’d eaten here, some meals in silence, some with her and Elain trying to fill the quiet with their idle chatter, some with her and Feyre at each other’s throats.
They’d taken a break from the swords to stretch their hands, but rather than sit idle and have their bodies go stiff with inactivity, he’d shown them a few techniques to get out of a pinch.
To sit idle wasn’t an option.
Knots of brightly-dressed people stood about in idle conversation and dozens of slaves in their white tunics hurried to and fro on their errands, but the square was so vast that it felt empty.
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