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Character Is A Mark Cut Upon Something, And This Indelible Mark Determines The Only True Value Of All People And All Their Work.

No Employer Today Is Independent Of Those About Him. He Cannot Succeed Alone, No Matter How Great His Ability Or Capital. Business Today Is More Than Ever A Question Of Cooperation.

Poverty Often Hides Her Charms Under An Ugly Mask; Yet Thousands Have Been Forced Into Greatness By Their Very Struggle To Keep The Wolf From The Door.

The Moment Man Cuts Himself Off From Living Connection With The Human Race And Its Needs, He Begins To Die From Poor Circulation.

Life Is Not Mean, It Is Grand; If It Is Mean To Any, He Or She Makes It So. God Made It Glorious. It Is Paved With Diamonds; Its Banks He Fringed With Flowers. He Overarched It With Stars. Around It He Spread The Glory Of The Physical Universe-suns, Moon, Worlds, Constellations, Systems-all That Is Magnificent In Motion, Sublime In Magnitude, And Grand In Order And Obedience. God Would Not Have Attended Life With This Broad March Of Grandeur If It Did Not Mean Something.