We Are on a Journey by Henry Van Dyke Wherever you are, and whoever you maybe, there is one thing in which you and I are just alike at this moment, and in all the moments of ...

I opened my eyes. I was looking up at the ceiling. Why I was looking there, I don‘t know, but I kept looking anyway, and laughing. I kicked my legs and shuck my arms, but it broug...

To respect my work, my associates and myself. To be honest and fair with them as I expect them to be honest and fair with me. To be a man whose word carries weight. To be a booster...

The meaning of life  'Dr.Papaderos, what is the meaning of life?'             The usual laughter followed, and people s...

A light drizzle was falling as my sister Jill and I ran out of the Methodist Church, eager to get home and play with the presents that Santa had left for us and our baby sister, Sh...

  Dear Myself, 亲爱的自己 Life is scary. One day you wake up feeling like you can take over the world, and the next day you wake up feeling like all you want to do is t...

Every Sunday morning I take a light jog around a park near my home. There's a lake located in one corner of the park. 每个星期日的早晨，我都会绕着我家附近的公园轻松地慢跑。...

During my junior year in high school, Mr. Reynolds, my English teacher, handed each student a list of thoughts or statements written by other students, then gave us a creative writ...

  Longer days and shorter nights 更长的白天，更短的夜 Darker shades and brighter lights 更浓重的阴影，更亮的光 Louder music and wilder friends 更喧嚣的音乐，更热...

Suppose a child comes home with a report card with five As and one B. Usually the first thing his parents will say is 'Why the B?' What do you think will go through the child’s mi...