shores　which　only　yesterday　seemed　but　a　dream。

Failure　no　longer　will　be　my　payment　for　struggle。　Just　as　nature　made　no　provision　for　my　body　to　tolerate　pain　neither　has　it　made　any　provision　for　my　life　to　suffer　failure。　Failure；　like　pain；　is　alien　to　my　life。　In　the　past　I　accepted　it　as　I　accepted　pain。　Now　I　reject　it　and　I　am　prepared　for　wisdom　and　principles　which　will　guide　me　out　of　the　shadows　into　the　sunlight　of　wealth；　position；　and　happiness　far　beyond　my　most　extravagant　dreams　until　even　the　golden　apples　in　the　Garden　of　Hesperides　will　seem　no　more　than　my　just　reward。

Time　teaches　all　things　to　him　who　lives　forever　but　I　have　not　the　luxury　of　eternity。　Yet　within　my　allotted　time　I　must　practice　the　art　of　patience　for　nature　acts　never　in　haste。　To　create　the　olive；　king　of　all　trees；　a　hundred　years　is　required。　An　onion　plant　is　old　in　nine　weeks。　I　have　lived　as　an　onion　plant。　It　has　not　pleased　me。　Now　I　wouldst　bee　the　greatest　of　olive　trees

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