Danh ngôn của Henry Van Dyke

Gratitude is the inward feeling of kindness received. Thankfulness is the natural impulse to express that feeling. Thanksgiving is the following of that impulse.
Gratitude is the inward feeling of kindness received. Thankfulness is the natural impulse to express that feeling. Thanksgiving is the following of that impulse.
Lòng biết ơn là cảm giác bên trong về lòng tốt nhận được. Lòng biết ơn là sự thúc đẩy tự nhiên để thể hiện cảm giác đó. Lễ tạ ơn là sự tiếp nối của sự thôi thúc đó.
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Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng tác giả: Henry Van Dyke
- Some people are so afraid to die that they never begin to live.
- There is no personal charm so great as the charm of a cheerful temperament.
- Look around for a place to sow a few seeds.
- To desire and strive to be of some service to the world, to aim at doing something which shall really increase the happiness and welfare and virtue of mankind - this is a choice which is possible for all of us; and surely it is a good haven to sail for.
- There is a loftier ambition than merely to stand high in the world. It is to stoop down and lift mankind a little higher.
Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng chuyên mục: Thanksgiving
- Across Central Virginia, the traditions of Thanksgiving bring us closer together with those we love. We gather with family and close friends, we share memories and laughter, and we give thanks for the profound blessing of living in the United States.
- Holiday binge-buying has deep roots in American culture: department stores have been associating turkey gluttony with its spending equivalent since they began sponsoring Thanksgiving Day parades in the early 20th century.
- I think most people have that crazy uncle they sit at Thanksgiving dinner with: someone they disagree with politically but love them anyway.
- From too much love of living, From hope and fear set free, We thank with brief thanksgiving Whatever gods may be That no life lives for ever; That dead men rise up never; That even the weariest river Winds somewhere safe to sea.
- I'm thankful for every moment.