Translation for "being genuine" to spanish

Being genuine

• siendo genuino
• ser genuino

Translation examples

siendo genuino

She didn't feel you were being genuine.
Ella no se sentía que estabas siendo genuino.

ser genuino

The two are false names, but Heinz seems to be genuine.
Los dos son nombres falsos, pero Heinz parece ser genuino.

The stones seem to be genuine.
Las piedras parecen ser genuinas.

Too bad people can't be genuine.
La gente tan mala no puede ser genuina.

Look, your interest doesn't have to be genuine.
- Tu interés no tiene que ser genuino.

Can this possibly be genuine?
¿Puede esto ser genuino?

- This can't be genuine.
- No puede ser genuino.

Well, it could be genuine.
bueno, podría ser genuina.

You're talking about being genuine.
Usted habla acerca de ser genuino.

Because the nomination couldn't possibly be genuine.
Porque la designación podría no ser genuina.

It is so guileless, it can only be genuine.
Es tan inocente, que sólo puede ser genuino.

Rodney assumed that the cause of this incoherence was his absolute incapacity to communicate with the few Vietnamese people he had any contact with, and not only because some of them didn't know his language, but because even those who did know it overwhelmed him with their exoticism, their lack of irony, their incredible capacity for self-denial, their incredible and permanent serenity, their exaggerated courtesy (which wasn't difficult to confuse with a servility that inspired fear) and with their dull credulity, to the point that, at least during the first days of his time in Saigon, he often couldn't dispel the suspicion that these small men with oriental features who looked, without exception, ten years younger than they actually were and who, no matter how old they might be, didn't go bald or even grey were, also without exception, more succinct or less complicated than he, a suspicion that, despite being genuine, filled him with a vague sense of guilt.
Rodney suponía que la causa de esta incoherencia era su absoluta incapacidad para comunicarse con los pocos vietnamitas con que se relacionaba, y no sólo porque algunos ignorasen su idioma, sino porque, incluso los que no lo ignoraban, lo abrumaban con su exotismo, con su falta de ironía, con su increíble capacidad de abnegación y su pasmosa y permanente serenidad, con su cortesía exagerada (que no era difícil confundir con el servilismo que infunde el temor) y con su credulidad insulsa, hasta el punto de que, al menos durante los primeros días de su estancia en Saigón, a menudo no podía ahuyentar la sospecha de que aquellos hombrecitos de rasgos orientales que parecían tener sin excepción diez años menos de los que en realidad tenían y que, por viejos que fueran, no encanecían ni se quedaban calvos eran, también sin excepción, más sucintos o menos complejos que él, una sospecha que, pese a ser genuina, le llenaba de una culpa inconcreta.