Danh ngôn của John Updike
Rain is grace; rain is the sky descending to the earth; without rain, there would be no life.
Rain is grace; rain is the sky descending to the earth; without rain, there would be no life.
Mưa là ân sủng; mưa là trời rơi xuống đất; không có mưa sẽ không có sự sống.
Tác giả: John Updike | Chuyên mục: Nature | Sứ mệnh: [5]
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Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng tác giả: John Updike
- Americans have been conditioned to respect newness, whatever it costs them.
- What art offers is space - a certain breathing room for the spirit.
- Golf appeals to the idiot in us and the child. Just how childlike golf players become is proven by their frequent inability to count past five.
- A healthy male adult bore consumes each year one and a half times his own weight in other people's patience.
- Each morning my characters greet me with misty faces willing, though chilled, to muster for another day's progress through the dazzling quicksand the marsh of blank paper.
Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng chuyên mục: Nature
- The mystic cords of memory, stretching from every battlefield and patriot grave to every living heart and hearthstone, all over this broad land, will yet swell the chorus of the Union, when again touched, as surely they will be, by the angels of our nature.
- Repeal the Missouri Compromise - repeal all compromises - repeal the Declaration of Independence - repeal all past history, you still cannot repeal human nature. It will be the abundance of man's heart that slavery extension is wrong; and out of the abundance of his heart, his mouth will continue to speak.
- Slavery is founded in the selfishness of man's nature - opposition to it is his love of justice. These principles are an eternal antagonism; and when brought into collision so fiercely, as slavery extension brings them, shocks and throes and convulsions must ceaselessly follow.
- Human nature is not nearly as bad as it has been thought to be.
- To feel much for others and little for ourselves; to restrain our selfishness and exercise our benevolent affections, constitute the perfection of human nature.