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Is Not Labour, Like Learning, Its Own Reward?

You Can't Shake Hands With A Closed Fist.

If You`d Be Loved, Be Worthy To Be Love

When A Slave Begins To Take Pride In His Fetters And Hugs Them Like Precious Ornaments, The Triumph Of The Slave-owner Is Complete.

It Is A Tragedy Of The First Magnitude That Millions Of People Have Ceased To Use Their Hands As Hands. Nature Has Bestowed Upon Us This Great Gift Which Is Our Hands. If The Craze For Machinery Method Continues, It Is Highly Likely That A Time Will Come When We Shall Be So Incapacitated And Weak That We Shall Begin To Curse Ourselves For Having Forgotten The Use Of The Living Machines Given To Us By God.