Danh ngôn của Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
There is no grief like the grief that does not speak.
There is no grief like the grief that does not speak.
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Tác giả: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow | Chuyên mục: Sympathy | Sứ mệnh: [7]
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Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng tác giả: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
- It takes less time to do a thing right, than it does to explain why you did it wrong.
- The best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain.
- Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
- For age is opportunity no less Than youth itself, though in another dress, And as the evening twilight fades away The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.
- If we could read the secret history of our enemies we should find in each man's life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility.
Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng chuyên mục: Sympathy
- There is no pain so great as the memory of joy in present grief.
- I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow, but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be alive is a grand thing.
- My mother listened to all the news from the camp during the strike. She said little, especially when my father or the men who worked for him were about I remember her instinctive and unhesitating sympathy for the miners.
- Artworks are especially good at helping our psyches in a variety of ways: they rebalance our moods, lend us hope, usher in calm, stretch our sympathies, reignite our senses, and reawaken appreciation.
- It's hard for me to think of others because I'm not particularly in sympathy with the music of this century.