Danh ngôn của William Butler Yeats
Out of Ireland have we come, great hatred, little room, maimed us at the start. I carry from my mother's womb a fanatic heart.
Out of Ireland have we come, great hatred, little room, maimed us at the start. I carry from my mother's womb a fanatic heart.
Chúng ta đã đến từ Ireland, lòng căm thù lớn lao, không gian chật hẹp, đã khiến chúng ta bị thương tật ngay từ đầu. Tôi mang trong lòng mẹ một trái tim cuồng nhiệt.
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- One should not lose one's temper unless one is certain of getting more and more angry to the end.
- Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire.
- People who lean on logic and philosophy and rational exposition end by starving the best part of the mind.
- Why should we honour those that die upon the field of battle? A man may show as reckless a courage in entering into the abyss of himself.
- I heard the old, old, men say 'all that's beautiful drifts away, like the waters.'
Các câu danh ngôn khác của cùng chuyên mục: Great
- Good writers borrow from other writers. Great writers steal from them outright.
- What makes a leader great is not the fact that she (or he) has all the answers, but the ability to inspire and empower us to find the answers.
- Great necessities call out great virtues.
- My great concern is not whether you have failed, but whether you are content with your failure.
- Every man is said to have his peculiar ambition. Whether it be true or not, I can say, for one, that I have no other so great as that of being truly esteemed of my fellow-men, by rendering myself worthy of their esteem. How far I shall succeed in gratifying this ambition is yet to be developed.