/ˈlɪb(ə)r(ə)l/
1. willing to respect or accept behaviour or opinions different from one’s own; open to new ideas.
2. relating to or denoting a political and social philosophy that promotes individual rights, civil liberties, democracy.
3. given, used, or occurring in generous amounts.
4. (of education) concerned with broadening a person’s general knowledge and experience, rather than with technical or professional training.
5. a supporter of policies that are socially progressive and promote social welfare.
/ˈvəːtʃuː,ˈvəːtjuː/
1. behaviour showing high moral standards.
2. Virtue is moral excellence. A virtue is a trait or quality that is deemed to be morally good and thus is valued as a foundation of principle and good moral being. Personal virtues are characteristics valued as promoting collective and individual greatness
3. Αρετή | Aretê | Virtus | Virtue, Valour
4. Aretê was the goddess or personified spirit (daimona) of virtue, excellence, goodness and valour. She was depicted as a fair woman of high bearing, dressed in white. Her opposite number was the daimona Kakia (Cacia), lady of vice.
/ˈlɪb(ə)r(ə)l/
1. willing to respect or accept behaviour or opinions different from one’s own; open to new ideas.
2. relating to or denoting a political and social philosophy that promotes individual rights, civil liberties, democracy.
3. given, used, or occurring in generous amounts.
4. (of education) concerned with broadening a person’s general knowledge and experience, rather than with technical or professional training.
5. a supporter of policies that are socially progressive and promote social welfare.
/ˈvəːtʃuː,ˈvəːtjuː/
1. behaviour showing high moral standards.
2. Virtue is moral excellence. A virtue is a trait or quality that is deemed to be morally good and thus is valued as a foundation of principle and good moral being. Personal virtues are characteristics valued as promoting collective and individual greatness
3. Αρετή | Aretê | Virtus | Virtue, Valour
4. Aretê was the goddess or personified spirit (daimona) of virtue, excellence, goodness and valour. She was depicted as a fair woman of high bearing, dressed in white. Her opposite number was the daimona Kakia (Cacia), lady of vice.
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