Youth
-Samuel Ulman-
Youth is not a time of life-it is a state of mind.
ûÃáÀ̶õ ÀλýÀÇ ÇÑ ±â°£À» ¸»ÇÏ´Â °ÍÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¶ó, ¸¶À½°¡ÁüÀ» ¸»ÇÑ´Ù.
It is not a matter of rosy cheeks, red lips and supple knees.
Àå¹Ìºû º¼, ºÓÀº ÀÔ¼ú, À¯¿¬ÇÑ À°½ÅÀ» ¸»ÇÏ´Â °ÍÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¶ó,
It is matter of the will, a quality of the imagination, a vigor of the emotions.
¾¿¾¿ÇÏ°í ´Æ¸§ÇÑ ÀÇÁö·Â, dzºÎÇÑ »ó»ó·Â, ºÒŸ´Â Á¤¿À» ¸»ÇÑ´Ù.
It is the freshness of the deep springs of life.
ûÃáÀ̶õ ÀλýÀÇ ±íÀº °÷¿¡¼ ¼Ú¾Æ¿À¸£´Â »ù¹°ÀÇ Ã»½ÅÇÔÀÌ´Ù.
Youth means a temperamental predominance of courage over timidity of the appetite for adventure over the love of ease.
ûÃáÀ̶õ °Ì(Ì¥)³»Áö ¾Ê´Â ¿ë¸Í°ú ¾ÈÀÌÇÔÀ» ¹°¸®Ä¡´Â ¸ðÇè½ÉÀ» ¸»ÇÑ´Ù.
This often exists in a man of sixty more than a boy of the twenty.
¶§·Î´Â ½º¹«»ì ÀþÀºÀÌ¿¡°Ô º¸´Ù´Â ¿¹¼ø»ì ³ »ç¶÷¿¡°Ô ûÃáÀÌ ÀÖ´Ù.
Nobody grows old merely by a number of years.
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We grows old by deserting our ideals.
ÀÌ»óÀ» ÀÒ¾úÀ» ¶§ ºñ·Î¼Ò Àΰ£Àº ´Ä´Â´Ù.
Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give enthusiasm wrinkle the soul.
¼¼¿ùÀº ÇǺο¡ ÁÖ¸§»ìÀ» ´õÇÏÁö¸¸ Á¤¿À» ÀÒÀ¸¸é ¸¶À½¿¡ ÁÖ¸§Áø´Ù.
Worry, doubt, self-distrust, fear and despair-these are the long, long years that bow the head and turn the growing spirit back to dust.
°í³ú¿Í °øÆ÷¿Í ½Ç¸ÁÀº ±â·ÂÀ» ÀÒ°ÔÇϰí Á¤½ÅÀ» ¾²·¹±â·Î ¸¸µç´Ù.
Whether sixty or sixteen, there is every human being's heart the lure of wonder,
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the unfailing childlike appetite of what's next
¾î¸°ÀÌó·³ ¹ÌÁöÀÇ ¼¼°è¿¡ ´ëÇÑ Å½±¸½É
and the joy of the game of living.
Àλý¿¡ ´ëÇÑ Èï¹Ì¿Í ȯÈñ°¡ ÀÖ´Ù.
In the center of your heart and my heart there is a wireless station;
±×´ë¿¡°Ôµµ ³ª¿¡°Ôµµ ¸¶À½¼Ó¿¡´Â º¸ÀÌÁö ¾Ê´Â Á¤°ÅÀåÀÌ ÀÖ´Ù.
so long as it receives massages of beauty, hope, cheer, courage and power
Àΰ£°ú Çϳª´ÔÀ¸·ÎºÎÅÍ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿ò°ú Èñ¸Á°ú
from men and from the infinite, so long are you young.
±â»Ý°ú ¿ë±â¿Í ÈûÀÇ ¿µ°¨À» ¹Þ°í ÀÖ´Â ÇÑ ±×´ë´Â Àþ´Ù.
When aerials are down, and your spirit is covered with snows of cynicism and the ice of pessimism, then you are grown old, even at twenty.
²ÞÀ» ÀÒ°í ³Ã¼ÒÁÖÀÇ ´«°ú ºñ°üÁÖÀÇ ¾óÀ½¿¡¼ ¹þ¾î³ªÁö ¸øÇÒ ¶§ 20»ì ÀþÀºÀ̵µ ´Ä´Â´Ù.
But as long as your aerials are up, to each waves of optimism, there is hope you may die young at eighty.
Ç×»ó ÁøÃëÀûÀÎ ²ÞÀÌ ÀÖ´Ù¸é Èñ¸Á°ú ÇÔ²² ¿©µç»ìÀ̾ ûÃáó·³ Á×À½À» ¸ÂÀ» °ÍÀÌ´Ù.
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