Sentence examples for sort of realise from inspiring English sources

You sort of realise that's your fate and you develop it".

And afterwards you sort of realise what all those former Hamlets were talking about.

"I'm doing the joke, and I think 'this is brilliant, this is brilliant' and then you sort of realise, 'oh that's reality with real consequences.' I went 'oh it's only a joke' - I didn't realise that we were part of the frequency of reality".

"I'm doing the joke, and I think 'this is brilliant, this is brilliant' and then you sort of realise, 'oh that's reality with real consequences.' I went 'oh it's only a joke' – I didn't realise that we were part of the frequency of reality".

At about 4 weeks my primary midwife was talking to me about how I wasn't really sleeping, and she… helped me realise that it was me that was awake and not the baby, and that I was actually like replaying this surgery…that was what I was recalling, not the birth, but surgery, over and over in my mind and it made me sort of realise that I needed to speak to someone about it, (Mary).

'I sort of realised around my second year,' Corey mused.

(OL03, heavier or longer periods than normal, age 34) I … saw other people's experiences and that … persuaded me that mine was bad enough to actually do something about it and that I wasn't just making a fuss about nothing … I, sort of, realised yes, it probably is quite bad … that was probably a factor in doing something about it as well.

After a bad year last year sort of re-realising that I love this sport and I can do it to a very high level.

These offer insight into how the algorithms operate by matching patterns to other patterns, but doing so blindly, with no recourse to the sort of context (like realising a baseball is a physical object, not just an abstract pattern vaguely reminiscent of stitching) that stops people falling into the same traps.

General Frederick Viggers, Britain's senior military figure in Iraq in 2003, told Chilcot that the situation after the invasion "was rather like going to the theatre and seeing one sort of play and realising you were watching a tragedy as the curtains came back".

I have read many of Julie Myerson's previous nine novels and so I thought I knew how to approach her work: with a sort of wary admiration, realising they will be full of intensity and discomfort but also secure in the knowledge that she's an extraordinarily deft writer who knows how to keep her reader safe while taking them right to the edge psychologically.