Everyone Calls His Son His Son, Whether

If I Am Virtuous And Worthy, For Whom Should I Not Maintain A Proper Concern?

The Master Said, “what A Worthy Man Was Yan Hui! Living In A Narrow Alley, Subsisting Upon Meager Bits Of Rice And Water—other People Could Not Have Borne Such Hardship, And Yet It Never Spoiled Hui’s Joy. What A Worthy Man Was Hui!” (analects 6.11)

The One Who Was Born A Genius Can't Win Against The One Who Tries, And The One Who Tries Can't Win Against The One Who Enjoys.

Heaven Begat Virtue In Me; What Can Man Do Unto Me?

Learning Without Thought Is Labor Lost; Thought Without Learning Is Perilous.