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The Breeze Of Grace Is Always Blowing On You. You Have To Open The Sails And Your Boat Will Move Forward.

The Winds Of God's Grace Are Always Blowing, It Is For Us To Raise Our Sails.

If A White Cloth Is Stained Even With A Small Spot, The Stain Appears Very Ugly Indeed. So The Smallest Fault Of A Holy Man Becomes Painfully Prominent.

It Is Very Pleasant To Scratch An Itching Ring-worm, But The Sensation One Gets Afterwards Is Very Painful And Intolerable. In The Same Way The Pleasures Of This World Are Very Attractive In The Beginning, But Their Consequences Are Terrible To Contemplate And Hard To Endure.

The Man Who Works For Others, Without Any Selfish Motive, Really Does Good To Himself.