. Canadian foundryman (1918). ng to do- the things that wenever even begin, or least of all neverfinish. We tend toward a dont-care, un-defined sort of individualistic fall easily down on each job. Welack the gripping force to make what wedo count in any extraordinary degree. Alittle exertion tires us. A little sweaton the forehead wilts us. It is not ofany particular consequence that manshould labor by the sweat of his his sweat, his perspiration, shouldemerge from every pore in his body. Do We Profit By Experience? Oh, for a race of alert human beings,A race of which we co
. Canadian foundryman (1918). ng to do- the things that wenever even begin, or least of all neverfinish. We tend toward a dont-care, un-defined sort of individualistic fall easily down on each job. Welack the gripping force to make what wedo count in any extraordinary degree. Alittle exertion tires us. A little sweaton the forehead wilts us. It is not ofany particular consequence that manshould labor by the sweat of his his sweat, his perspiration, shouldemerge from every pore in his body. Do We Profit By Experience? Oh, for a race of alert human beings,A race of which we could be honestlyproud! A class of mortals that noage has even dreamed or thought pos-sible! We step into each new day, leav-ing behind us the yesterdays in whichwe have lived; forgetting all we havethought and talked about in the daybefore; coupling little or making no con-nections with what we have experiencedand planned; in a word we die daily, wedrag out of one day into another. Themudflv is born at sunrise and dies at sun-. FIG. 7—STAND MACHINES. the slightest degree of its possibilities;that men still live and die in primitivesurroundings, in huts, in hovel-likestructures as in times past; that few liv-ing beings aspire to the highest pro-gressive state that it is possible for each
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