The Proper Man Understands Equity, The Small

Wisdom, Humanity & Courage, These Three Are Universal Virtues. The Way By Which They Are Practiced Are One.

Words Are The Voice Of The Heart.

Justice Is Like The North Star, Which Is Fixed, And All The Rest Revolve About It.

The Faults Of A Superior Person Are Like The Sun And Moon. They Have Their Faults, And Everyone Sees Them; They Change And Everyone Looks Up To Them.

I Saw Some Piglets Suckling Their Dead Mother. After A Short While They Shuddered And Went Away. They Had Sensed That She Could No Longer See Them And That She Wasn't Like Them Any More. What They Loved In Their Mother Wasn't Her Body, But Whatever It Was That Made Her Body Live.