Learning, Undigested By Thought, Is Labor Lost.

In Archery We Have Something Like The Way Of The Superior Man. When The Archer Misses The Center Of The Target, He Turns Round And Seeks For The Cause Of His Failure In Himself.

The Cautious Seldom Err.

Only By Perfect Virtue Can The Perfect Path, In All Its Courses, Be Made A Fact.

Not To Alter One's Faults Is To Be Faulty Indeed.

He Who Is Really Good Can Never Be Unhappy. He Who Is Really Wise Can Never Be Perplexed. He Who Is Really Brave Is Never Afraid.