Quotes About Legacy

That is the nature of our ancestors: immensely courageous hunters, defenders, shepherds, voyagers, inventors, warriors, and founders of cities and states. That is the father you could rescue; the ancestor you could become. And he is to be discovered in the deepest possible place, as that is where you must go if you wish to take full responsibility and become who you could be.

Gengis Kan, conquistador de gran parte de Asia, es el ancestro del ocho por ciento de los hombres de Asia Central,

Horus differs from Osiris, his father, in his willingness to see.

Con el tiempo nuestro nombre caerá en el olvido y nadie se acordará de nuestras obras. Pasará nuestra vida como rastro de nubes y como neblina se disipará, acosada por los rayos del sol y abatida por su calor.

that the attentive son can restore the vision of his father.

To act to justify the suffering of your parents is to remember all the sacrifices that all the others who lived before you (not least your parents) have made for you in all the course of the terrible past, to be grateful for all the progress that has been thereby made, and then to act in accordance with that remembrance and gratitude. People sacrificed immensely to bring about what we have now. In many cases, they literally died for it—and we should act with some respect for that fact.

Horror and terror lurk behind the walls provided so wisely by our ancestors.

Life is short, and you don't have time to figure everything out on your own. The wisdom of the past was hard-earned, and your dead ancestors may have something useful to tell you).

People sacrificed immensely to bring about what we have now. In many cases, they literally died for it—and we should act with some respect for that fact.

Here's a productive symbolic idea: the future is a judgmental father.

conqueror." Genghis Khan's outstanding reproductive

The human race has been dealing with loss and death forever. We are the descendants of those who could manage it.

Instalados durante millones de años en la patria común africana, evento tras evento y golpe tras golpe, nuestros antepasados forjaron las sucesivas semillas que desembocaron en lo que, para bien o para mal, nos hemos convertido. No hay duda. Somos hijos de la crisis.

Hubo un pasado en el que cada generación exprimió la Tierra y pensó que la siguiente solucionaría todos los problemas, la escasez, el hambre y la guerra. Y aquella fue una etapa maldita.

El ser humano que olvida sus tradiciones está condenado a perderse a sí mismo, sin raíces, sin un código, sin nada a que aferrarse.

España daba vueltas en círculos desde los días de los Reyes Católicos: guerras, dictaduras, reyes engendrando hijos idiotas con primas, tías y medio hermanas, la Iglesia, el perpetuo anclaje en el pasado, los militares, más guerras, más curas, más incultura...

I always wanted to work with Michael Jackson. His music will live forever and with technology nowadays... maybe I could.

I've performed in Auburn Hills, at The Palace, so I haven't really been in downtown Detroit, but I've been able to be here, and I can really see, what the city was. Like, I can feel why Motown started here and how amazing it was.

Lá fora é a liberdade e o sol. A cadeia, os presos na cadeia, a surra ensinaram a Pedro Bala que a liberdade é o bem maior do mundo. Agora sabe que não foi apenas para que sua história fosse contada no cais, no mercado, na Porta do Mar, que seu pai morrera pela liberdade. A liberdade é como o sol. É o bem maior do mundo.

Pelópidas's father, a collateral descendant, inherited only the name and the aristocratic habit of not working.

Quando um homem morre, ele se reintegra em sua respeitabilidade a mais autêntica, mesmo tendo cometido loucuras em sua vida. A morte apaga, com sua mão de ausência, as manchas do passado e a memória do morto fulge como diamante.

Pena que ele estivesse morto e não pudesse ver-se ao espelho, não pudesse constatar a vitória da filha, da digna família ultrajada.

A morte de Quincas aumentava, onde ia chegando, a consumação de cachaça.

A morte apaga, com sua mão de ausência, as manchas do passado e a memória do morto fulge como diamante