有关所有的20句名人名言哲理格言警句语录

What you have to do is break all the rules.

The moment we want to believe something, we suddenly see all the arguments for it, and become blind to the arguments against it.

萧伯纳

我活得越久就越发现我从不出错，而我谦卑地花费精力验证自己想法的所有痛苦只是浪费时间。

The longer I live the more I see that I am never wrong about anything, and that all the pains I have so humbly taken to verify my notions have only wasted my time.

萧伯纳

所有伟大的真理最初都是亵渎。

All great truths begin as blasphemies.

萧伯纳

听从理性的人会迷失：理性奴役所有心智不够强大无法驾驭它的人。

The man who listens to Reason is lost: Reason enslaves all whose minds are not strong enough to master her.

萧伯纳

写自己和所处时代的人，才是唯一能写所有人和所有时代的人。

The man who writes about himself and his own time is the only man who writes about all people and about all time.

萧伯纳

理性的人适应世界，非理性的人坚持让世界适应自己。因此，所有的进步都依赖于非理性的人。

The reasonable man adapts himself to the world; the unreasonable one persists in trying to adapt the world to himself. Therefore all progress depends on the unreasonable man.

萧伯纳

苦难！我们所有美好的品质、生命中的价值都归功于它；我们因它而怜悯，因它而勇敢，因它而拥有所有美德。

Suffering! We owe to it all that is good in us, all that gives value to life; we owe to it pity, we owe to it courage, we owe to it all the virtues.

阿纳托尔·法朗士

所有的变化，即使是最渴望的，也带着忧郁；因为我们留下的是一部分的自己；我们必须告别一种生活，才能进入另一种。

All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves; we must die to one life before we can enter into another.

阿纳托尔·法朗士

诗人的心必须向天堂所有的风敞开。

The poet's heart must be open to all the winds of heaven.

保尔·海泽

真理是所有伟大艺术的基础。

Truth is the foundation of all great art.

保尔·海泽

灵魂是一团火，它的光芒穿透所有感官；存在就在这团火中。

The soul is a fire that darts its rays through all the senses; it is in this fire that existence consists.

普吕多姆

所有生物来到这个世界时都带着对正义的记忆。

All creatures come into the world bringing with them the memory of justice.

J·M·库切

艺术属于所有人，也不属于任何人。艺术属于所有时代，也不属于任何时代。艺术属于创造它的人，也属于品味它的人。艺术不属于大众或时代，正如它不属于评论家或收藏家。

Art belongs to everybody and nobody. Art belongs to all time and no time. Art belongs to those who create it and those who savor it. Art no more belongs to the people or the time than it belongs to the critics or the collectors.