Sentences with phrase «already powerful vehicles»

This addition adds a little more aggression and sporty appeal to a set of already powerful vehicles.

Not exact matches

We already knew that the redesigned 2018 Porsche Panamera would be one fantastic vehicle with its redesigned body style, added technology features and powerful performance, but for those of you who want additional comfort, especially in the rear seats, the vehicle now has a new option available to you.

The 2019 Chevrolet Corvette ZR1 doesn't go on sale until spring 2018, but the tuners at Hennessey have already revealed a trio of upgrades for the car, including one that turns what was already Chevrolet's most powerful production vehicle into a 1,200 - horsepower beast.

Now while the BMW X4 is already a pretty impressive sports activity vehicle, the X4 M40i promises to offer even more high - performance thrills thanks to a more powerful engine.

The Macan Turbo was already the most powerful and fastest vehicle in the segment.

The new gearbox uses the same state - of - the - art dual - clutch concept as the PowerShift transmission which is already available in European Ford vehicles with more powerful diesel and EcoBoost gasoline engines.

There is even a stylish coupe available with performance to match its already stellar platform.Interesting features of this model are Interior space, powerful and efficient drivetrains, class - leading resale value, and wide variety of configurations available **** And remember that EVERY PRE OWNED VEHICLE FROM AUTOSPORT Honda COMES WITH OUR EXCLUSIVE AUTOSPORT ADVANTAGE REWARDS PROGRAM AND OFFERS YOU COMPLIMENTARY MAINTENANCE FOR ONE YEAR AS WELL AS OTHER AMENITIES SUCH AS COMPLIMENTARY LOANER CARS, SHUTTLE SERVICE AND REWARDS POINTS SAVINGS!

That's not to say Hirakawa is saying no to bring more powerful STI - developed vehicles to the states with limited edition WRX STI models packing more muscle already running around Japan.

Written much in the tradition of other metaphysical authors like Paulo Coelho (The Alchemist) and James Redfield (The Celestine Prophecy), author Milan Ljubincic uses the powerful vehicle of fiction to weave a rich, allegorical story that illustrates how every one of us can find harmony and joy when we learn the language of our own hearts, and reawaken the wondrous spirit that already lies within us.

, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,

Huawei's new RoadReader project aims to show off how AI in mobile devices are already powerful enough to handle autonomous vehicles.