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My father, Winston Churchill, began his love affair with painting in his 40s, amid disastrous

circumstances. As First Lord of the Admiralty in 1915, he had been deeply involved in a campaign in the Dardanelles that could have shortened the course of a bloody world war. But when the

mission failed, with great loss of life, Churchill paid the price, both publicly and privately: He was removed from the Admiralty and lost his position of political influence.Îҵĸ¸Ç×ÎÂ˹¶Ù?Ç𼪶ûÊÇÔÚ 40 ¼¸Ë꿪ʼÃÔÁµÉϻ滭µÄ£¬µ±Ê±ËûÕý Éí´¦Äæ¾³¡£1915 Ä꣬×÷Ϊº£¾ü´ó³¼£¬ËûÉîÉîµØ¾íÈëÁË´ï´ïÄá¶ûº£Ï¿µÄÒ» ³¡Õ½ÒÛ¡£Ô­±¾ÄÇ´ÎÕ½ÒÛÊÇÄܹ»Ëõ¶ÌÒ»³¡ÑªÐȵÄÊÀ½ç´óÕ½µÄ£¬µ«Ëüȴʧ°Ü ÁË£¬ÈËÔ±ÉËÍö²ÒÖØ£¬Îª´ËÇ𼪶û×÷Ϊ¹«ÎñÔ±ºÍ¸öÈ˶¼¸¶³öÁË´ú¼Û£ºËû±»ÃâÈ¥Á˺£¾ü²¿µÄÖ°Îñ£¬Ê§È¥ÁËÏÔºÕµÄÕþÖεØÎ»¡£

Overwhelmed by the disaster ¡ª \¡ª he retired with his family to Hoe Farm, a country retreat in Surrey. There, as Churchill later recalled, \¡°ÎÒ±¾ÒÔΪËû»áÒòÓÇÉ˶øËÀµÄ¡£ ¡±ËûµÄÆÞ×Ó¿ËÀ³ÃÅÌ©Òò˵¡£±»ÕâÒ»²» ÐÒѹ¿åµÄËûͬ¼ÒÈËÒ»ÆðÍËÒþµ½ÈøÀ¦µÄÒ»¸öÏç¼ä¾Ó´¦---ÔųúÅ©³¡¡£ÔÚÄǶù£¬ÕýÈçÇ𼪶ûÈÕºóËù»ØÒäµÄ£¬ ¡°»æ»­Å®ÉñÕü¾ÈÁËÎÒ!¡±

One day when he was wandering in the garden, he chanced upon his sister-in-law sketching with watercolours. He watched her for a few minutes, then borrowed her brush and tried his hand ¡ª and the muse worked her magic. From that day forward, Winston was in love with painting.Ò»ÌìËûÕýÔÚ»¨Ô°ÀïÂþ²½£¬ÕýÇÉÅöÉÏËûµÄµÜÃÃÔÚÓÃË®²Ê»­ËØÃè¡£Ëû¹Û ¿´ÁËËý¼¸·ÖÖÓ£¬È»ºó½è¹ýËýµÄ»­±Ê£¬ÊÔÁËÒ»ÏÂÉíÊÖ----ÓÚÊÇçÑ˹ŮÉñʩչ ÁËËýµÄħ·¨¡£×ÔÄÇÌìÒÔºó£¬ÎÂ˹¶Ù±ã°®ÉÏÁ˻滭¡£

Delighted with anything that distracted Winston from the dark thoughts that overwhelmed him, Clementine rushed off to buy whatever paints and materials she could find. Watercolours, oil paints, paper, canvas ¡ª Hoe Farm was soon filled with everything a painter could want or need.ÈκÎÄÜÈóÁ½þÔÚÓÇ˼ÖеÄÎÂ˹¶Ù·ÖÐĵÄÊÂÇé¶¼ÈÿËÀ³ÃÅÌ©Òò¸ßÐË¡£ ÓÚÊÇ£¬Ëý¸Ï½ôÈ¥ÂòÀ´ËýËùÄÜÕÒµ½µÄ¸÷ÖÖÑÕÁϺͻ­¾ß¡£Ë®²ÊÑÕÁÏ¡¢ÓÍ»­ÑÕ ÁÏ¡¢Ö½ÕÅ¡¢·«²¼»­²¼---ºÜ¿ìÔųúÅ©³¡Àï±ã¶ÑÂúÁËÒ»¸ö»æ»­Õß¿ÉÄÜÏëÒª»òÐèÒªµÄ¸÷Ñù¶«Î÷¡£

Painting in oils turned out to be Winston's great love ¡ª but the first steps were strangely difficult. He contemplated the blank whiteness of his first canvas with unaccustomed nervousness. He later recalled:»­ÓÍ»­×îÖÕ³ÉÁËÎÂ˹¶ÙµÄÒ»´ó°®ºÃ---µ«ÊÇ×î³õ¼¸²½È´³öÆæµØ¼èÄÑ¡£ ËûÄýÊÓ×ÅËûµÄµÚÒ»¿é¿Õ°×»­²¼£¬ÒìºõѰ³£µØ½ôÕÅ¡£ËûÈÕºó»ØÒäµÀ£º

\big as a bean on the snow-white field. At that moment I heard the sound of a motorcar in the drive and threw down my brush in a panic. I was even more alarmed when I saw who stepped from the car: the wife of Sir John Lavery, the celebrated painter who lived nearby.¡°ÎÒ³Ù Òɲ»¾öµØÑ¡ÁËÒ»¹ÜÀ¶É«ÑÕÁÏ£¬È»ºóСÐÄÒíÒíµØÔÚÑ©°×µÄµ××ÓÉϵĻ­ÉÏ²Ï ¶¹°ã´óСµÄÒ»±Ê¡£¾ÍÔÚÕâʱ£¬ÎÒÌýµ½³µµÀÉÏ´«À´Ò»Á¾Æû³µµÄÉùÒô£¬ÓÚÊÇ Ò»·Ý¸ûÔÅ£¬Ò»·ÝÊÕ»ñ ´ð°¸Ö»ÊDzο¼£¬Çë´ó¼ÒŬÁ¦×Ôѧ ¾ª¿ÖµØ¶ªÏÂÎҵĻ­±Ê¡£µ±ÎÒ¿´ÇåÊÇË­´ÓÆû³µÀï×ß³öÀ´Ê±£¬¸üÊǾª»Åʧ´ë¡£ À´ÕßÕýÊÇסÔÚ¸½½üµÄÖøÃû»­¼ÒÔ¼º²?À³·ðÀû¾ôÊ¿µÄÆÞ×Ó¡£

\¡ª the big one.' She plunged into the paints and before I knew it, she had swept several fierce strokes and slashes of blue on the absolutely terrified canvas. Anyone could see it could not hit back. I hesitated no more. I seized the largest brush and fell upon my wretched victim with wild fury. I have never felt any fear of a canvas since.\¡®ÔÚ»­»­ÄØ!¡¯Ëý´óÉù˵µÀ¡£ ¡®¶àôÓÐȤ¡£¿ÉÄ㻹ÔÚµÈÊ²Ã´ÄØ? °Ñ»­ ±Ê¸øÎÒ---´óµÄÄÇÖ§¡£ ¡¯ËýÃ͵ØÓñÊÕºÆðÑÕÁÏ£¬»¹Ã»µÈÎÒ»º¹ýÉñÀ´£¬ËýÒѾ­ »Ó±ÊÆÃÄ«ÔÚ¾ª¿Ö²»ÒѵĻ­²¼ÉÏ»­ÏÂÁËÓÐÁ¦µÄ¼¸µÀÀ¶É«¡£Ë­¶¼¿´µÃ³ö»­²¼ ÎÞ·¨»Ø»÷¡£ÎÒ²»

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Lavery, who later tutored Churchill in his art, said of his unusual pupil's artistic abilities: \chosen painting instead of politics, he would have been a great master with the brush.\ºóÀ´½ÌÇ𼪶û»­»­µÄÀ³·ðÀûÔø¾­ËµÆð¹ýËûÕâλ²»Í¬Ñ°³£µÄѧÉúµÄÒÕ Êõ²ÅÄÜ£º ¡°Èç¹ûËûµ±³õÑ¡ÔñµÄÊǻ滭¶ø²»ÊÇÕþÖΣ¬Ëû¶¨»á³ÉΪһλ¼ÝÔ¦»­ ±ÊµÄ´óʦ¡£ ¡±

In painting, Churchill had discovered a companion with whom he was to walk for the greater part of his life. Painting would be his comfort when, in 1921, the death of his mother was followed two months later by the loss of his and Clementine's beloved three-year-old daughter, Marigold.

Overcome by grief, Winston took refuge at the home of friends in Scotland ¡ª and in his painting. He wrote to Clementine: \and golden hills in the background. Many loving thoughts.... Alas, I keep feeling the hurt of

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Life and love and hope slowly revived. In September 1922 another child was born to Clementine and Winston: myself. In the same year, Winston bought Chartwell, the beloved home he was to paint in all its different aspects for the next 40 years.ÉúÃü¡¢°®ºÍÏ£ÍûÂýÂýµØ¸´ËÕÁË¡£1922 Äê 9 Ô£¬¿ËÀ³ÃÅÌ©ÒòºÍÎÂ˹¶Ù µÄÁíÒ»¸öº¢×Ó³öÉúÁË£ºÄǾÍÊÇÎÒ¡£Í¬Ä꣬ÎÂ˹¶ÙÂòÏÂÁ˲éÌØÍþ¶û£¬ÕâÊÇ Ëû½«ÔÚÒÔºó 40 ÄêÀï»­³öÆäËùÓв»Í¬·çòµÄËûËùÖÓ°®µÄ¼Ò¡£

My father must have felt a glow of satisfaction when in the mid-1920s he won first prize in a prestigious amateur art exhibition held in London. Entries were anonymous, and some of the judges insisted that Winston's picture ¡ª one of his first of Chartwell ¡ª was the work of a

professional, not an amateur, and should be disqualified. But in the end, they agreed to rely on the artist's honesty and were delighted when they learned that the picture had been painted by

Churchill.20 ÊÀ¼Í 20 Äê´úÖÐÆÚ£¬ ÎÒ¸¸Ç×ÔÚÂ׶ؾÙÐеÄÒ»´ÎÏíÓÐÊ¢ÃûµÄÒµÓà»­Õ¹ ÖÐÓ®µÃÁËÒ»µÈ½±£¬µ±Ê±ËûÒ»¶¨ÆÄΪµÃÒâ¡£²ÎÈü×÷Æ·²»ÊðÃû£¬ËùÒÔһЩÆÀ ί¼á³ÖÈÏΪÎÂ˹¶ÙµÄ»­---ÓйزéÌØÍþ¶ûµÄµÚÒ»Åú»­×÷ÖеÄÒ»·ù---ÊÇһλ רҵ»­¼Ò¶ø²»ÊÇһλҵÓà»­¼ÒµÄ×÷Æ·£¬ËùÒÔÓ¦¸ÃÈ¡ÏûÆä²ÎÈü×ʸñ¡£µ«×î ºó£¬ËûÃÇͬÒâÐÅÀµÄÇλÒÕÊõ¼ÒµÄ³Ïʵ£¬¶øÔÚµÃÖªÄÇ·ù»­ÎªÇ𼪶ûËù×÷ʱ ËûÃǶ¼ºÜ¸ßÐË¡£

Historians have called the decade after 1929, when Winston again fell from office, his barren

years. Politically barren they may have been, as his lonely voice struggled to awaken Britain to the menace of Hitler, but artistically those years bore abundant fruit: of the 500-odd Churchill

canvases in existence, roughly half date from 1930 to 1939.ʷѧ¼ÒÃÇÒ»Ö±°Ñ 1929 ÄêÎÂ˹¶ÙÔٴα»ÃâÖ°ºóµÄ 10 Äê³ÆÎªËûÎÞËù×÷ ΪµÄÊ®Äê¡£Ò²ÐíÕþÖÎÉÏÄÇЩÄ꣨Ëû£©µÄÈ·ºÁÎÞ×÷Ϊ£¬ÒòΪËûÒ»¸öÈË´óÉù Ò»·Ý¸ûÔÅ£¬Ò»·ÝÊÕ»ñ ´ð°¸Ö»ÊDzο¼£¬Çë´ó¼ÒŬÁ¦×Ôѧ ¼²ºô£¬ÏëÒª»½ÐÑÓ¢¹úÈËÈÏʶµ½À´×ÔÏ£ÌØÀÕµÄÍþв£¬È»¶øÏìÓ¦ÕßÁÈÁÈÎÞ¼¸¡£ µ«ÔÚÒÕÊõÉÏ£¬ÄÇЩÄêȴ˶¹ûÀÛÀÛ£ºÏÖ´æµÄ 500 ¶à·ùÇ𼪶ûµÄÓÍ»­ÖУ¬Ô¼ ÓÐÒ»°ë×÷ÓÚ 1930 ÄêÖÁ 1939 ÄêÖ®¼ä¡£

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2.When she died last week in Calcutta ¡ª just days after her 87th birthday ¡ª she was known the world over as Mother Teresa. Thin and bent, she had been hospitalized with numerous illnesses over the last two years. That night, after finishing dinner and her prayers, Mother Teresa

complained of a pain in her back. ¡°I cannot breathe,¡± she told a doctor summoned to her side. Moments later, she died. Shortly after, her nuns tolled a huge metal bell and some 4,000 people gathered in the rain outside ¡ª among them many of the street people she had served for so long. Inside, Mother Teresa's body was washed, dressed and laid on a bed of ice. One by one the nuns filed past, touching her bare feet in a traditional Indian gesture of respect.µ±ËýÉÏÖÜÔÚ¼Ó¶û¸÷´ðÈ¥ÊÀʱ---¸Õ¸Õ¹ýÁË87ËêÉúÈÕûÓм¸Ìì---Ëý±»È«ÊÀ½çµÄÈËÃdzÆÎªµÂÀßÈöæÖæÖ¡£ÔÚ¹ýÈ¥Á½ÄêÀÊÝÏ÷¶ø±³ÍÕµÄËýÒò¶àÖÖ¼²²¡¶øÒ»Ö±×¡ÔÚÒ½ÔºÀï¡£ÄÇÌìÍíÉÏ£¬³Ô¹ýÍí·¹£¬×÷ÍêÆíµ»Ö®ºó£¬ËýËß˵ËýµÄ±³Í´¡£¡°ÎÒÎÞ·¨ºôÎü¡£¡±Ëý¸æËß±»½Ðµ½ËýÉí±ßÀ´µÄһλҽÉú¡£¹ýÁ˲»Ò»»á¶ù£¬Ëý¾ÍÈ¥ÊÀÁË¡£Ö®ºó²»¾Ã£¬ËýµÄÐÞÅ®ÃÇÇÃÏìÁËÒ»Ö»¾Þ´óµÄ½ðÊôÖÓ£¬ÍâÃæ£¬Ô¼ÓÐ4,000È˾ۼ¯ÔÚÓêÖÐ---ÆäÖÐÓÐÐí¶àËýÔø³¤ÆÚ¾ÈÖú¹ýµÄ½ÖÍ·Á÷ÀËÕß¡£²¡·¿ÄÚ£¬µÂÀßÈöæÖæÖµÄÒÅÌ屻ϴ¾»£¬´©ºÃÒ·þ£¬±»°²ÖÃÔÚÒ»Õűù´²ÉÏ¡£ÐÞÅ®ÃÇÅÅ×ŶÓÒ»¸ö½ÓÒ»¸öµØ×ß¹ýÈ¥´¥ÃþËý³àÂãµÄ½Å£¬ÕâÊÇÓ¡¶ÈÒ»ÖÖ´«Í³µÄ±íʾ¾´ÒâµÄ¶¯×÷¡£

3.Widely regarded as a living saint, Mother Teresa was perhaps the most admired woman in the world. When she appeared at the side of John Paul II, it was the pope who stood in the tiny nun's shadow. Although she was a Roman Catholic, her simplicity and true concern for the dying, the abandoned and the outcast transcended the boundaries of religion and nationality. ¡°By blood and origin I am Albanian,¡± she once said of herself. ¡°My citizenship is Indian. I am a Catholic nun. As to my calling, I belong to the world.¡±±»ÖÚÈË×ðΪ»îÊ¥È˵ĵÂÀßÈöæÖæÖÒ²ÐíÊÇÊÀ½çÉÏ×îÊÜÈ˳羴µÄÅ®ÐÔ¡£µ±Ëý³öÏÖÔÚÔ¼º²?±£ÂÞ¶þÊÀµÄÉí±ßʱ£¬Êǽ̻ÊÕ¾ÔÚÁËÕâλÊÝСµÄÐÞÅ®µÄÒõÓ°Ö®ÖС£ËäÈ»ËýÊÇÒ»ÃûÂÞÂíÌìÖ÷½Ìͽ£¬µ«ËýµÄ¼òÆÓºÍ¶Ô´¹ËÀÕß¡¢±»ÒÅÆúÕß¡¢Á÷ÀËÕßµÄÕæÇйػ³È´³¬Ô½ÁË×ڽ̺͹ú¼®µÄ½çÏÞ¡£¡°´ÓѪͳºÍÔ­¼®½²£¬ÎÒÊǰ¢¶û°ÍÄáÑÇÈË£¬¡±ËýÔøÕâÑù̸µ½×Ô¼º£¬¡°ÎҵĹ«ÃñÉí·ÝÊÇÓ¡¶ÈÈË¡£ÎÒÊÇÒ»ÃûÌìÖ÷½ÌÐÞÅ®¡£¾ÍÎÒµÄÉñÖ°¶øÑÔ£¬ÎÒÊôÓÚÈ«ÊÀ½ç¡£¡± 4.When Sister Teresa first came to India, she taught slum children in Calcutta whose parents were too poor to send them to school. The children called her Mother Teresa, and that is who she

became. One day, as she later recalled, she found a woman ¡°half eaten by rats¡± lying in the street. She sat with her, stroking her head, until the woman died. With that experience a new vocation ¡ª and a new religious order ¡ª was born. She decided that her goal would be to minister to the

¡°unwanted, unloved and uncared for¡± who filled the streets and slums of her adopted city. And to that end, she gathered a small group of nuns around her.µ±µÂÀßÈöÐÞÅ®µÚÒ»´ÎÀ´µ½Ó¡¶Èʱ£¬Ëý½Ì¼Ó¶û¸÷´ðƶÃñ¿ßÀïµÄº¢×ÓÃǶÁÊ飬ÄÇЩº¢×ӵĸ¸Ä¸ÒòΪ̫Çî¶øÎÞ·¨ËÍËûÃÇÉÏѧ¡£º¢×ÓÃǽÐËýµÂÀßÈöæÖæÖ£¬¶øËýÒ²µÄÈ·³ÉÁËÂèÂè¡£Ò»Ì죬ËýÈÕºó»ØÒäµÀ£¬Ëý·¢ÏÖÓÐÒ»¸ö¡°¼¸ºõ±»ÀÏÊó³ÔµôµÄ¡±Å®ÈËÌÉÔÚ½ÖÉÏ¡£Ëý×øµ½ËýÉí±ß£¬Çḧ×ÅËýµÄÍ·£¬Ö±µ½ÄÇÅ®ÈËËÀÈ¥¡£Ëæ×ÅÕâ·¬¾­Àú£¬Ò»¸öеÄʹÃü---Ò²ÊÇÒ»¸öеÄ×Ú½ÌÍÅÌå---µ®ÉúÁË¡£ËýÈ϶¨ËýµÄÄ¿±ê½«ÊÇÕÕÁÏÄÇЩÔÚËýËùÒÆ¾ÓµÄ³ÇÊнÖÍ·ÓëÆ¶Ãñ¿ßÖбȱȽÔÊǵġ°Ã»ÈËÒª¡¢Ã»È˰®Ò²Ã»ÈËÕչ˵ġ±ÈËÃÇ¡£ÎªÁËÕâ¸öÄ¿±ê£¬ËýÔÚ×Ô¼ºÖÜΧ¾Û¼¯ÁËһСÅúÐÞÅ®¡£

5.Mother Teresa's first clinic was in an old hostel that had once served pilgrims to the temple of Kali, the Hindu goddess of death. She and her nuns converted it into a shelter where the desperate people they found abandoned on the streets of Calcutta could die in peace. µÂÀßÈöæÖæÖµÄµÚÒ»¼Ò¿´»¤Ëù¿ªÔÚÒ»¼ÒÔøÎªÇ°À´³¯Ê¥Ó¡¶È½ÌµÄËÀÍöÅ®Éñ¿¨ÀòÉñµîµÄÈËÃÇÌṩʳË޵ľÉÕдýËùÀï¡£ËýºÍËýµÄÐÞÅ®Ãǽ«Ëü¸Ä½¨³ÉÒ»¸öÊÕÈÝËù¡£ÔÚÄǶù£¬ÄÇЩ±»ËûÃÇ·¢ÏÖÒÅÆúÔÚ¼Ó¶û¸÷´ð½ÖÍ·µÄÉí´¦¾ø¾³µÄÈËÃǵÃÒÔÆ½¾²µØËÀÈ¥¡£

6.The clinic's neighbors objected to the moans and smells, and they complained to the civil

authorities. But when a police commissioner arrived to close down the clinic, he was so stunned by the horror and misery that he said he would stop Mother Teresa only when the neighbors persuaded their wives and sisters to take over the work the nuns had started. None came forward.¿´»¤ËùµÄÁÚ¾ÓÃǺÜÌÖÑáÄÇЩÉëÒ÷ÉùºÍ³ô棬ËûÃÇÏòÕþ¸®µ±¾ÖÌá³öÁË¿¹Òé¡£µ«ÊÇ£¬µ±Ò»Ãû¾¯²ì¾Ö³¤¸ÏÀ´¹Ø±Õ¿´»¤Ëùʱ£¬ÄǿֲÀÆà²ÒµÄ¾°ÏóʹËûÉî¸ÐÕ𾪣¬Ëû˵ֻÓе±ÁÚ¾ÓÃÇ˵·þËûÃÇµÄÆÞ×ӺͽãÃÃÀ´½Ó¹ÜÐÞÅ®ÃÇ·¢ÆðµÄ¹¤×÷ʱ£¬Ëû²Å»á×èÖ¹µÂÀßÈöæÖæÖ¡£Ã»ÓÐÈËÕ¾³öÀ´¡£ 7.Building shelters for the dying was Mother Teresa's signature service. Poverty was her chosen way of life. When Pope Paul VI gave her an expensive car that he had used during a visit to Calcutta in 1964, she sold it ¡ª without ever stepping inside ¡ª and used the money to build a clinic in West Bengal.ΪÁÙÖÕµÄÈËÃǽ¨Á¢ÊÕÈÝËùÊǵÂÀßÈöæÖæÖµÄ±êÖ¾ÐÔ¹±Ïס£ ƶÇîÊÇËýÑ¡ÔñµÄÉú»î·½Ê½¡£ µ±½Ì»Ê±£ÂÞÁùÊÀ°ÑËûÔÚ1964Äê·ÃÎʼӶû¸÷´ðÆÚ¼äÓùýµÄÒ»Á¾°º¹óµÄÆû³µË͸øËýʱ£¬ ËýÎ´Ôø¿çÈë³µÄھͰÑËüÂôÁË£¬ ÓÃÕâ±ÊÇ®ÔÚÎ÷ÃϼÓÀ­°î½¨Á¢ÁËÒ»¸ö¿´»¤Ëù¡£ 8.Today, Mother Teresa's order numbers more than 4,500 nuns, with 550 centers in 126 countries. Their range of concerns has also expanded to include AIDS patients, drug addicts and victims of domestic violence. Led by Mother Teresa, the sisters have fed the hungry in Ethiopia, treated radiation victims at Chernobyl and helped families made homeless by an earthquake in America. ½ñÌ죬µÂÀßÈöæÖæÖµÄÐÞµÀ»áÒÑÓÐ4 500¶àÃûÐÞÅ®ºÍ±é²¼126¸ö¹ú¼ÒµÄ550¸öÖÐÐÄ¡£ËûÃÇËù¹Ø×¢µÄ·¶Î§Ò²ÒѾ­À©Õ¹µ½ÊÕÈݰ®×̲¡»¼Õß¡¢Îü¶¾³Éñ«ÕߺͼÒÍ¥±©Á¦µÄÊܺ¦Õß¡£ÔÚµÂÀßÈöæÖæÖµÄÁ쵼ϣ¬ÐÞÅ®ÃÇÔøÎª°£Èû¶í±ÈÑǵļ¢ÃñÌṩʳƷ£¬ÎªÇжûŵ±´ÀûµÄ·øÉäÊܺ¦ÕßÖβ¡£¬²¢ÏòÃÀ¹úÒ»´ÎµØÕðºóÎ޼ҿɹéµÄ¼ÒÍ¥ÌṩԮÖú¡£

9.None of this was achieved through prayer alone. Mother Teresa possessed iron resolve and her tireless efforts to gain support for her clinics proved nearly irresistible. Church authorities and civil authorities gave way to her arguments; chiefs of state who wanted to be identified with her work paid her visits and even begged her to establish clinics in their countries. She accepted

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10.As her fame grew, so did her honors. Among the most significant were the Bharat Ratna, or Jewel of India ¡ª that country's highest civilian award ¡ª and the 1979 Nobel Peace Prize. At her request, the Nobel committee skipped the usual lavish dinner for the prizewinner, and gave the money to the poor. Ëæ×ÅËýµÄÉùÃûÔ¶ÑËýµÄÈÙÓþÒ²ÓëÈÕ¾ãÔö¡£ÆäÖÐ×îÖØÒªµÄÊÇ¡°Á«»¨Ö÷¡±Ñ«Õ»ò³Æ¡°Ó¡¶ÈµÄ±¦Ê¯¡±½±---¸Ã¹ú×î¸ßµÄƽÃñ½±---ÒÔ¼°1979ÄêµÄŵ±´¶ûºÍƽ½±¡£Ó¦ËýµÄÒªÇó£¬Åµ±´¶ûίԱ»áÈ¡ÏûÁËͨ³£Îª»ñ½±Õß¾ÙÐеÄÊ¢´óÑç»á£¬°ÑÇ®¾è¸øÁËÇîÈËÃÇ¡£

11.But Mother Teresa also had her critics. Advocates of women's rights protested her steady fight against both abortion and birth control. There were medical authorities who said her work let governments ignore their responsibilities toward the poorest members of society. Even the Catholic Church was sometimes uneasy about her independent ways. But to the millions of

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