Danh ngôn của Quintilian
It is worth while too to warn the teacher that undue severity in correcting faults is liable at times to discourage a boy's mind from effort.
It is worth while too to warn the teacher that undue severity in correcting faults is liable at times to discourage a boy's mind from effort.
Cũng cần cảnh báo giáo viên rằng sự nghiêm khắc quá mức trong việc sửa lỗi đôi khi có thể khiến tâm trí cậu bé nản lòng trong việc nỗ lực.
Tác giả: Quintilian | Chuyên mục: Teacher | Sứ mệnh: [9]
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Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng tác giả: Quintilian
- The perfection of art is to conceal art.
- Vain hopes are like certain dreams of those who wake.
- Nothing is more dangerous to men than a sudden change of fortune.
- Our minds are like our stomaches; they are whetted by the change of their food, and variety supplies both with fresh appetite.
- Men, even when alone, lighten their labors by song, however rude it may be.
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.