Usted buscó: love has no gender (Inglés - Latín)

greater love has no man
maior amor non habet hominem

a girl has no name
puella et nemo

she has no children.
ei liberi non sunt.

evil has no power here
wvincere cum deo faciemus

his car has no wheels.
raeda eius rotas non habet.

the emperor has no clothes
ad imperatorem habet vestimenta sua

love has led us to one death
amor condusse noi ad una morte

greater love has no man than to lay down his life for a friend
maiorem hac dilectionem nemo habet

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long love has ever been a time is not enough to
ut simili posset amare fide

karma has no menu you get served what you deserve
카르마에는 메뉴가 없습니다

those who true love has held, it will go on holding
quos amor verus tenuit tenebit

the roman senate said “we should not make peace, the enemy has no hope”
in urbe romae senatui dixit, “pacem facere non debetis quod hostes spem non habent.“

i cast this spell which has no name my mother's gift in which she rained eclipse my heart with rightful power stand before the queen and cower
eaque, quae eieci nullum nomen matris meae et donum in qua pluit eclipsis cor meum ius exercere et statis coram regina et tremunt

dug, and the treasures of in a ditch hidden in the dark, as, coins, stones, the dead body, representations of, and has no
fodit, et in fossa thesauros condit opaca, as, nummos, lapides, cadaver, simulacra, nihilque

look to the sky,” cried the warrior. "the boy flies through the sky!" marcus is suspicious. “through the sky,” he said, “does it fly? at least a child cannot fly through the sky. a bird flies through the sky the child has no ālās! the bird has ālās. the boy has no ālās! octaviana says, “you are ridiculous, warrior. through heaven? does it fly?” octaviana despaired. “where,” marcus asks, “is the boy? tell me! i need tiberius! i will require the stone!” how
spectā ad caelum,” bellātor clāmat. “puer per caelum volat!” marcus est suspīciōsus. “per caelum,” inquit, “volat? minimē. puer nōn potest volāre per caelum. avis per caelum volat. puer nōn habet ālās! avis ālās habet. puer ālās nōn habet!” octāviāna dīcit, “tū es rīdiculōsus, bellātor. per caelum? volat?” octāviāna dēspērat. “ubī,” marcus rogat, “est puer? dīc mihi! ego requīrō tiberium! ego requīrō lapidem!” quōmodo