Heaven Begat Virtue In Me; What Can

Heaven, In The Production Of Things, Is Sure To Be Bountiful To Them, According To Their Qualities. Hence The Tree That Is Flourishing, It Nourishes, While That Which Is Ready To Fall, It Overthrows.

The Superior Man Is Distressed By His Want (lack) Of Ability

Conscience Is The Inner Voice Which Warns Us That Someone Might Be Looking. Hear And You Forget, See And You Remember, Do And You Understand.

There Are Not The Weeds The Ones That Drown The Good Seed, But The Negligence Of The Peasant.

The People May Be Put Into The Way They Should Go, Though They May Not Be Put Into The Way Of Understanding It.