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AINT HEART NEVER won fair dividends. The man who doesn't believe he can--+eldom DOES.

Self-confidence is the general manager-the pusher-the director-of the master mind. It decides the thing that CAN be done-and drives and inspires the man to do it. It is the breeder of courage; the foundation of resolve, the stimulator of energy and genius. It reveals in competition; sneers at gifts; o'poohpoohs" the insurmountable; just goes along bull-headedly and does the things that folks say can't be done.

Ten fingers, or," *hoi -irrd, *on. ao.rit-proof heart, and oNE GOOD BACKBONE is all that any man ever needed to do ANYTHING. If there ever was a time in your life when you had a chance to achieve something big-it's NOW. Yesterdays are never as wonderful as tomorrows. The world keeps on. It progresses-doesn't backslide. You may have whatever your performance deserves. The only patent on possession is merit and service.

Before you say there isn't a chance, that it can't be done, that money is too tight, that the obstacles are too great, take a look at the telescope and see if you aren't looking through the wrong end.

BY JACK DIONNE

Severe men, ovetbearing men, strongly self-opinionated men, ungenerous menare NEVER great men, and seldom does a man possess any of these characteristics who can claim to be a BIG man. Seldom indeed.

I've always liked the words of this little rhyme-the authorship of which I have no idea:

I'd rather have it said of me

When this old journey's through

That on my way I tried to be

A friend to all I knew

Then have it said I gathered gold

And then have voices lall

Because they knew when that was said

That they had said it all

I'd gladly pass along my way

When my time comes to die

If everybody said of me

He was a friendly guy.

In response to o twmber ol requests, ute are continuing Vagabond, Eilinrials using fiIe materiaL written by thc late lack Dionne, Il ilem.aul u)arrants, we will continuc it as a regular monthly I eatur e.-E ilinr.