When I Walk Along With Two Others,

If Language Is Not Correct, Then What Is Said Is Not What Is Meant; If What Is Said Is Not What Is Meant, Then What Must Be Done Remains Undone; If This Remains Undone, Morals And Art Will Deteriorate; If Justice Goes Astray, The People Will Stand About In Helpless Confusion. Hence There Must Be No Arbitrariness In What Is Said. This Matters Above Everything.

Don’t Complain About The Snow On Your Neighbor’s Roof When Your Own Doorstep Is Unclean.

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

In A District Of Ten Families, There Must Be Someone As Honorable And Sincere As I, But None As Fond Of Learning.

Only The Wisest And Stupidest Of Men Never Change.