...Man longs for the beautiful and true...
...but he must always claim it from a heart of sorrow and sadness...
...Peace will never be found without labor...
...So go with the faith of a true prince into the world , which is the forest of nettles...
...for the world is filled with aggravating , pricking , tearing and wounding things...
...But if you go through life with the faith of the fairy Prince...
...you will find that the thorns give way before you...
...that the nettles and briars part and let you through...
...for there is a reward for those who seek to beautify life...
...and awaken the spirit of harmony lying asleep behind the briars of privation...
...There is beauty in all things...
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