chess [Theme] Page 5

Life is like chess teaches patience,thinking,and in a difficult situation to cope with their problems.

Love has such power that we lose not only her head but also her mind.

Watch at least all day long at the chess Board -
all pawn sorry.
What to do with the poor pawn?
She's doomed.
Her destiny is.
It's time to take mouth a prayer or smile.
Change your crown on adamant helmet
our valiant king, as the duty and honor commanded.
Oh, to SIP by the current loop -
and sweet to die for the glory of the Queen.
Tired players.
It's all over. Yay!
And the pawn and the king go flying in one box.
For this, alas, ought not to mind
and in vain to take back and cap, and crown.
Have endured strife in honor of the fame and war
but in last hour -
forever one equal to another.
Whose watchful eyes looks the part?
And who plays with us, as long as we play?

Any pawn can become a Queen, but no Queen can not repeat the fate of the pawn!

Simple chess piece can go over Board and become a player.

Beauty eclipsed you China daughters
Jasmine tender your face gently;
Yesterday you looked at Shah of Babylon
And took: Queen, rook, elephants, horses.

Shine until bladesa.

The beauty of chess lies in the lack of luck.
Chess has nothing to do with luck.

In chess the main thing - imagination. You know where to go. But besides you, no one knows.
What I like about chess is the vision. You know where you're going. But nobody else has a clue.

Chess can be described as the movement of pieces eating each other.

I do believe that in chess everything rests on tactics. If the strategy is to block of marble, then tactics are the chisel with which a master operates, in creating works of chess art.

Even in the most desperate situations, we have to find a way out. Every day we play chess. Our enemy is evil. Most often we win. Although, sometimes that is not. And all this for one word. Hope! She glimmers in us. She is our fuel.
We have to look at very bad situations and find ways to make them better. Every day is a chess match. Us against evil. Most days we win. Some days we don't. And we do all of this because of one word. Hope. It circulates in our veins. It's what fuels us.

Nobody was born a master. The path to the title goes through years of study, struggle, joy and sorrow.

- You lost the Queen.
- For the second time in one day.