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The Thrift Of Strength
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A Weak Man going down-hill met a Strong Man going up, and said:

“I take this direction because it requires less exertion, not from choice. I pray you, sir, assist me to regain the summit.”

“Gladly,” said the Strong Man, his face illuminated with the glory of his thought. “I have always considered my strength a sacred gift in trust for my fellow-men. I will take you along with me. Just get behind me and push.”