Danh ngôn của Gilbert K. Chesterton
A teacher who is not dogmatic is simply a teacher who is not teaching.
A teacher who is not dogmatic is simply a teacher who is not teaching.
Một giáo viên không giáo điều chỉ đơn giản là một giáo viên không giảng dạy.
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Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng tác giả: Gilbert K. Chesterton
- The traveler sees what he sees, the tourist sees what he has come to see.
- Music with dinner is an insult both to the cook and the violinist.
- Brave men are all vertebrates; they have their softness on the surface and their toughness in the middle.
- Art consists of limitation. The most beautiful part of every picture is the frame.
- Lying in bed would be an altogether perfect and supreme experience if only one had a colored pencil long enough to draw on the ceiling.
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.