A boy was stung by a Nettle.
He ran home and told his Mother, saying, “Although
it hurts me very much, I only touched it gently.”
“That was just why it stung you,” said
his Mother. “The next time you touch a
Nettle, grasp it boldly, and it will be soft as silk
to your hand, and not in the least hurt you.”
Whatever you do, do with all your might.
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