LEARNING TO BE VIOLINS
Years ago an old violin-maker chose the wood for his instruments from the north side of the trees because, he said, this was the side that the fiercest windstorms beat on. At night when the storms came and the wind blew, the trees groaned under the lashing. But the violin-maker didn’t feel sorry for them. “They are simply learning to be violins,” he said. From Daniel’s Three Disciplines, by Jeris E. Bragan
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