guilty of. Thou hast a maternal nature, art gentle and patient, thou supreme one." (Text.)
(1990)
Maternal Love and Fiction—See Mothers Not in Fiction. MATURITY, SINS OF Remember that the time is short, too short, to recover from mistakes. An old man's broken limb heals slowly. The butterfly that tears its wing in the morning in August does not heal its wound. The mature goldfish may tear the hook loose, but the hurt can not be cured. The well-grown tree suffers grievously from the gash of an ax. Sin injures youth much, but scars maturity more. Saul pleased God in his youth, and lost his soul in his maturity.—N. D. Hillis.
(1991)
MEALS, SIMPLICITY IN It is related of Count von Haseler, who for twelve years commanded the Sixteenth German Army Corps at Metz, and enjoyed a high reputation in other countries besides his own, that when on a tour of inspection he arrived at a hotel where a sumptuous meal had been prepared for him. To the proprietor's infinite disappointment he ordered a glass of milk and some bread and butter to be taken to his room, whence he did not emerge for the rest of the evening. This talented soldier, when nearing his seventieth year, spent whole days in the saddle in all weathers, and his untiring energy is still a favorite theme of conversation in German military circles.—National Review.
(1992)
MEAN, THE GOLDEN
In arctic regions plants, which under more
genial conditions would unfold themselves
in a delightful perfection, remain stunted
and mean, exhausting their vitality in withstanding
the severities of the climate. The
same is true of animal life. The Newfoundland
dogs of Kane, in the Polar seas, became
mad through the excruciating severity
of the cold. The birds come to a certain
strength and glory through the necessity of
awareness, but there is often such a fearful
blood-thirstiness in the tropical forest, such
a profusion of cruel hawks, owls, serpents,
and beasts of prey, that a bird's life is one
long terror, and it forgets its music. And
this applies equally to man. He is all the
better for a regulated conflict with his environment,
but all the worse if the conflict
attain undue severity. His conflict with
nature may exhaust him. (Text.)—W. L.
Watkinson, "The Transfigured Sackcloth."
(1993)
MEANING, LOGICAL
Take the English proverb, "Tenderden
steeple is the cause of Goodwin Sands." We
said, "How ignorant a population!" But,
when we went deeper into the history, we
found that the proverb was not meant for
logic, but was meant for sarcasm. One of
the bishops had £50,000 given to him to
build a breakwater to save the Goodwin
Sands from the advancing sea; but the good
bishop, instead of building the breakwater
to keep out the sea, simply built a steeple;
and this proverb was sarcastic, and not
logical, that "Tenderden steeple was the
cause of the Goodwin Sands." When you
contemplate the motive, there was the
closest and best-welded logic in the proverb.
So I think a large share of our criticism of
old legends and old statements will be found
in the end to be the ignorance that over-*leaps
its own saddle and falls on the other
side.—Wendell Phillips.
(1994)
Means and End—See Values, Standard of. MEANS, LIVING WITHIN ONE'S The man of five hundred dollars income is trying to live as tho he were sure of a thousand. Of course he is in straits and shallows. Instead of sailing on a fair sea, as he might within his own range, he is doomed to struggle perpetually with his head under water. To live generously is desirable when one has the means; but to attempt a scale of expenditure beyond our means is neither wise nor comfortable. How much more sensible to live in a modest way, agreeable to our fortune and suited to our condition! To follow this rule requires more courage than to besiege a city or fight a battle; but it is attainment for which we should aspire as a means of personal comfort and a guard against temptation.—Zion's Herald.
(1995)
MEASURE FOR MEASURE
"How is it, Mr. Brown," said a miller to
a farmer, "that when I came to measure
those ten barrels of apples I bought from
you I found them nearly two barrels short?"
"Singular, very singular; for I sent them to
you in ten of your own flour barrels."
(Text.)
(1996)