Danh ngôn của Edgar Allan Poe
There is something in the unselfish and self-sacrificing love of a brute, which goes directly to the heart of him who has had frequent occasion to test the paltry friendship and gossamer fidelity of mere Man.
There is something in the unselfish and self-sacrificing love of a brute, which goes directly to the heart of him who has had frequent occasion to test the paltry friendship and gossamer fidelity of mere Man.
Có điều gì đó trong tình yêu vị tha và hy sinh của một kẻ vũ phu, đi thẳng vào trái tim của kẻ thường xuyên có dịp thử thách tình bạn tầm thường và lòng chung thủy mỏng manh của Con người đơn thuần.
Tác giả: Edgar Allan Poe | Chuyên mục: Friendship | Sứ mệnh: [3]
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- We loved with a love that was more than love.
- I would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of Beauty.
- I have great faith in fools; self-confidence my friends call it.
- All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
- It is by no means an irrational fancy that, in a future existence, we shall look upon what we think our present existence, as a dream.
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- Big Red Machine is really a community effort: I guess it involves almost 30 musicians. It does come out of our friendship, but it's really something that is deeply collaborative.
- Do I not destroy my enemies when I make them my friends?
- From an early age I didn't buy into the value systems of working hard in a nine-to-five job. I thought creativity, friendship and loyalty and pushing the boundaries of what was acceptable was much more interesting.
- I don't know if I've ever been in a clique. The older I've gotten, the more I've realized what a true friend really is. So my friendship circle has changed a bit.
- The arrogance that says analysing the relationship between reasons and causes is more important than writing a philosophy of shyness or sadness or friendship drives me nuts. I can't accept that.