Danh ngôn của Lucius Annaeus Seneca
Great grief does not of itself put an end to itself.
Great grief does not of itself put an end to itself.
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Tác giả: Lucius Annaeus Seneca | Chuyên mục: Sympathy | Sứ mệnh: [9]
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Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng tác giả: Lucius Annaeus Seneca
- If one does not know to which port one is sailing, no wind is favorable.
- All art is but imitation of nature.
- While we are postponing, life speeds by.
- Sometimes even to live is an act of courage.
- The day which we fear as our last is but the birthday of eternity.
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.