If I were a boy again, I would practice perseverance more often, and never give up a thing because it was or inconvenient. If we want light, we must conquer darkness. Perseverance can sometimes equal genius in its results. There are only two creatures, says a proverb, Who can surmount the pyramids — the eagle and the snail.
If I were a boy again, I would school myself into a habit of attention; I would let nothing come between me and the subject in hand. I would remember that a good skater never tries to skate in two directions at once.
The habit of attention becomes part of our life, if we begin early enough. I often hear grown up people say, I could not fix my attention on the sermon or book, although I wished to do so, and the reason is, the habit was not formed in youth.
If I were to live my life over again, I would pay more attention to the cultivation of the memory. I would strengthen that faculty by every possible means, and on every possible occasion. It takes a little hard work at first to remember things accurately; but memory soon helps itself, and gives very little trouble. It only needs early cultivation to become a power.
到底这首也无法调整我的心情了呀!
晚饭与姐姐一起吃的,妈妈在电话里说还有应酬,因此爸爸提前把姐姐切的茄子丝、黄瓜炒了,还做了番茄炒蛋(本来是想用来做汤的.,既然他已经做好了,也就罢了)。爸爸今天似乎蛮开心的,也就喝了一些酒。我跟姐姐和雪碧。
突然,门铃响了。
讨论会开始了,我们各自说出了自己的想法。
葛慧面带微笑地说:“老师应该四十多岁了吧!嗯,王老师平时是爱穿深蓝色的衣服,而且穿的是西服。我觉得王老师应该穿男同学穿的校服。为什么只要学生穿校服,而老师就不穿呢?”
李闯嘻嘻哈哈地说:“不对不对,你怎么可以说老师应该穿我们孩子的衣服呢,那样不合适。我觉得王老师应该穿件黑上衣,一条黑裤子,头上再戴一顶黑帽子,这样比你说的好多了。嘻嘻!”
方薇杰说:“李闯你说错了,王老师要是照你所说的衣服穿,不变成怪物才怪呢。我看呀,王老师应该穿一身休闲装,最好是那种短袖的,然后外面再穿一件夹克衫,那样给我们讲课是多么好呀!也能显示出王老师的帅气。”
我接着一本正经地说:“方薇杰说的.我不赞同。老师穿休闲服是上课的还是出去玩的?开什么玩笑,照你们说的穿,我看老师不会顺眼的。还是穿西服比较好。”
大家你一言我一语都在为王老师到底穿什么样的衣服进行讨论着……
最后,他们都同意王老师穿蓝西服给我们上课是最适合的。
if i were a boy again, i would school myself into a habit of attention; i would let nothing come between me and the subject in hand. i would remember that a good skater never tries to skate in two directions at once.
the habit of attention becomes part of our life, if we begin early enough. i often hear grown up people say, “i could not fix my attention on the sermon or book, although i wished to do so”, and the reason is, the habit was not formed in youth.
if i were to live my life over again, i would pay more attention to the cultivation of the memory. i wou
ld strengthen that faculty by every possible means, and on every possible occasion. it takes a little hard work at first to remember things accurately; but memory soon helps itself, and gives very little trouble. it only needs early cultivation to become a power.
if i were a boy again, i would cultivate courage. “nothing is so mild and gentle as courage, nothing so cruel and pitiless as cowardice,” says a wise author.
we too often borrow trouble, and anticipate that may never appear.” the fear of ill exceeds the ill we fear.” dangers will arise in any career, but presence of mind will often conquer the worst of them. be prepared for any fate, and there is no harm to be feared.
if i were a boy again, i would look on the cheerful side. life is very much like a mirror: if you smile upon it, i smiles back upon you; but if you frown and look doubtful on it, you will get a similar look in return.
inner sunshine warms
not only the heart of the owner, but of all that come in contact with it. “who shuts love out, in turn shall be shut out from love.”
importance of learning very early in life to gain that point where a young boy can stand erect, and decline.
if i were a boy again, i would school myself to say no more often. i might write pages on the doing an unworthy act because it is unworthy.
if i were a boy again, i would demand of myself more courtesy towards my companions and friends, and indeed towards strangers as well. the smallest courtesies along the rough roads of life are like the little birds that sing to us all winter long, and make that season of ice and snow more endurable.
finally, instead of trying hard to be happy, as if that were the sole purpose of life, i would, if i were a boy again, i would still try harder to make others happy.
If I were a boy again, I would school myself into a habit of attention; I would let nothing come between me and the subject in hand. I would remember that a good skater never tries to skate in two directions at once.
The habit of attention becomes part of our life, if we begin early enough. I often hear grown up people say, I could not fix my attention on the sermon or book, although I wished to do so, and the reason is, the habit was not formed in youth.
If I were to live my life over again, I would pay more attention to the cultivation of the memory. I would strengthen that faculty by every possible means, and on every possible occasion. It takes a little hard work at first to remember things accurately; but memory soon helps itself, and gives very little trouble. It only needs early cultivation to become a power.
If I were a boy again, I would cultivate courage. Nothing is so mild and gentle as courage, nothing so cruel and pitiless as cowardice, says a wise author.
We too often borrow trouble, and anticipate that may never appear. The fear of ill exceeds the ill we fear. Dangers will arise in any career, but presence of mind will often conquer the worst of them. Be prepared for any fate, and there is no harm to be feared.
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