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Rate The Task Above The Prize; Will Not The Mind Be Raised? Fight Thine Own Faults, Not The Faults Of Others; Will Not Evil Be Mended?

We Are So Busy Doing The Urgent That We Don't Have Time To Do The Important.

Only After Winter Comes Do We Know That The Pine And The Cypress Are The Last To Fade.

Those Who Cannot Forgive Others Break The Bridge Over Which They Themselves Must Pass.

To Acknowledge Our Faults When We Are Blamed, Is Modesty; To Discover Them To One's Friends In Ingenuousness, Is Confidence; But To Preach Them To All The World, If One Does Not Take Care, Is Pride.