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he disconcerting reply. "You don't seem to enjoy being referred to as a good loser." "No," replied Cactus Joe. "In the course of time a good loser comes to be regarded merely as a poor performer." _See also_ Tact. CONCEIT The small girl was at the table drawing, and her mother asked her what the picture was to be. "God," replied the child simply. "But you can't draw God," protested the mother, "because you have never seen Him; no one has ever seen Him and no one knows what He looks like." The small girl licked her pencil and put in another touch. "They'll all know when I finish this," she said. A young lady once asked Oscar Wilde to give her a list of the one hundred greatest books ever written. "Impossible, my dear," replied Oscar; "I have only written five." CONDUCT _I Resolve_ To keep my health To do my work To live To see to it I grow and gain and give Never to look behind me for an hour To wait in weakness and to walk in power; But always fronting onward to the light Always and always facing toward the right Robbed, starved, defeated, fallen wide astray On with what strength I have Back to the Way. --_Charlotte Perkins Stetson_. _Envoy_ If I am happy, and you, And there are things to do, It seems to be the reason Of this world! Be Noble! and the nobleness that lies In other men, sleeping but never dead, Will rise in majesty to meet thine own; Then wilt thou see it gleam in many eyes Then will pure light around thy path be shed And thou wilt nevermore be sad and lone. --_Lowell_. "To every man there openeth A Way and Ways, and a Way, And the High soul climbs the High Way And the Low soul gropes the Low, And in between on the misty flats, The rest drift to and fro. But to every man there openeth A High Way, and a Low, And every man decideth The Way his soul shall go." --_John Oxenham_. Half the joy of life is in "letting go" every once in a while, and, if you let go twice every once in awhile, it seems that you have just that much more fun. When days go wrong, remember they aren't self-starters. I often think that anyone can face A crisis or a crushing tragedy With calm, exalted courage, but the place That needs the greatest strength and energy Is daily grind: to manage just to laugh At all the petty haza
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