Danh ngôn của William Blake
Excessive sorrow laughs. Excessive joy weeps.
Excessive sorrow laughs. Excessive joy weeps.
Buồn cười quá mức. Vui mừng quá mức muốn khóc.
Tác giả: William Blake | Chuyên mục: Sympathy | Sứ mệnh: [2]
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Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng tác giả: William Blake
- No bird soars too high if he soars with his own wings.
- It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend.
- When I tell the truth, it is not for the sake of convincing those who do not know it, but for the sake of defending those that do.
- The bird a nest, the spider a web, man friendship.
- The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom.
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.