Danh ngôn của Franz Liszt
Beware of missing chances; otherwise it may be altogether too late some day.
Beware of missing chances; otherwise it may be altogether too late some day.
Coi chừng bỏ lỡ cơ hội; nếu không thì có thể sẽ quá muộn vào một ngày nào đó.
Tác giả: Franz Liszt | Chuyên mục: Chance | Sứ mệnh: [7]
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Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng tác giả: Franz Liszt
- Supreme serenity still remains the Ideal of great Art. The shapes and transitory forms of life are but stages toward this Ideal, which Christ's religion illuminates with His divine light.
- Music embodies feeling without forcing it to contend and combine with thought, as it is forced in most arts and especially in the art of words.
- Mournful and yet grand is the destiny of the artist.
- Life is only a long and bitter suicide, and faith alone can transform this suicide into a sacrifice.
- I did not compose my work as one might put on a church vestment... rather it sprung from the truly fervent faith of my heart, such as I have felt it since my childhood.
Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng chuyên mục: Chance
- I think it's important to take a break, you know, from the public eye for a while, and give people a chance to miss you. I want longevity. I don't want to get out there and run myself ragged and spread myself thin.
- If you play against a Peyton Manning, that's a great quarterback, but I'd rather have that quarterback that stays still. You have a better chance of getting to him. The mobile quarterbacks, they do a lot of different stuff.
- There's parts of it that I connect to - being a father and everything - but 'Mamma Mia!' allows me to go out there and be me and have fun. I've never really had the chance to do that with so much freedom.
- In graduate school, Aubrey Berg at the Cincinnati Conservatory gave me the chance to perform with the best in the country in Broadway caliber productions.
- 'Yellow Moon' was a poem. My wife at the time, Joel - she's dead now - it was our 25th anniversary. She had the chance to go on a cruise with her sister. And I'm home with the kids and looking up, and I saw the big moon, and I just started writing.