Danh ngôn của Chinua Achebe

My parents were early converts to Christianity in my part of Nigeria. They were not just converts; my father was an evangelist, a religious teacher. He and my mother traveled for thirty-five years to different parts of Igboland, spreading the gospel.
My parents were early converts to Christianity in my part of Nigeria. They were not just converts; my father was an evangelist, a religious teacher. He and my mother traveled for thirty-five years to different parts of Igboland, spreading the gospel.
Cha mẹ tôi là những người đầu tiên cải đạo sang Cơ-đốc giáo ở vùng tôi sinh sống ở Nigeria. Họ không chỉ là những người cải đạo; cha tôi là một nhà truyền giáo, một giáo viên tôn giáo. Ông và mẹ tôi đã đi du lịch suốt 35 năm tới các vùng khác nhau của Igboland để truyền bá phúc âm.
Tác giả: Chinua Achebe | Chuyên mục: Teacher | Sứ mệnh: [8]
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Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng tác giả: Chinua Achebe
- The only thing we have learnt from experience is that we learn nothing from experience.
- Art is man's constant effort to create for himself a different order of reality from that which is given to him.
- When a tradition gathers enough strength to go on for centuries, you don't just turn it off one day.
- I don't care about age very much.
- The people you see in Nigeria today have always lived as neighbors in the same space for as long as we can remember. So it's a matter of settling down, lowering the rhetoric, the level of hostility in the rhetoric is too high.
Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng chuyên mục: Teacher
- My father, I think he played percussion in high school. My mother played piano when she was very young, but only for a brief while. I don't think she had a great teacher. In any case, neither of them were really into music at a young age.
- In high school, my English teacher Celeste McMenamin introduced me to the great novels and Shakespeare and taught me how to write. Essays, poetry, critical analysis. Writing is a skill that was painful then but a love of mine now.
- Christine Bass was my high school music teacher. She took a program on its last legs and within a few years turned into one of the best programs in the country. Our high school dominated national choir competitions all through her 20-plus year tenure.
- My dad is a chemical engineer, and my mom was a teacher. They were pretty serious about education, but I always thought about things a little bit differently.
- Doo-wop is the true music to me, man. Doo-wop was what nurtured me and grew me into who I am, and I guess even when I was in school, the teacher probably thought I had ADD or something every day, because I'd be beating on the desks, singing like the Flamingos or the Spaniels or Clyde McPhatter or somebody.