Danh ngôn của Kent Nerburn
Remember to be gentle with yourself and others. We are all children of chance and none can say why some fields will blossom while others lay brown beneath the August sun.
Remember to be gentle with yourself and others. We are all children of chance and none can say why some fields will blossom while others lay brown beneath the August sun.
Hãy nhớ nhẹ nhàng với bản thân và người khác. Tất cả chúng ta đều là những đứa trẻ may mắn và không ai có thể nói tại sao một số cánh đồng sẽ nở hoa trong khi những cánh đồng khác lại nằm màu nâu dưới ánh mặt trời tháng Tám.
Tác giả: Kent Nerburn | Chuyên mục: Chance | Sứ mệnh: [7]
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Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng tác giả: Kent Nerburn
- It is much easier to become a father than to be one.
- Until you have a son of your own... you will never know the joy, the love beyond feeling that resonates in the heart of a father as he looks upon his son.
- Care less for your harvest than for how it is shared and your life will have meaning and your heart will have peace.
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.