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God, you have given me a boy: Now help me still my boy to rear; Too kind to quarrel, brave to fear, Too good for any sinful joy, Or, if temptation prove too strong, Too wise to ...
Good timber does not grow with ease. The stronger the wind the stronger the trees.
It isn't by size that you win or fail -- be the best of whatever you are.
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