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These men were my masters—and I had chosen them; they hadn’t chosen me. They didn’t impose themselves by offering gratuitous advice. If they saw a novice floundering in the wind, they didn’t rush up and tell him how to trim his sails. But if that same novice approached them later on and sought their counsel, neither did they turn their backs.
First You Have to Row a Little Boat: Reflections on Life & Living
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