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There is a way of bringing up a child. From the time of infancy one should encourage bravery and avoid trivially frightening or teasing the child. If a person is affected by cowardice as a child, it remains a lifetime scar. It is a mistake for parents to thoughtlessly make their children dread lightning or to have then not go into dark places or to tell them frightening things in order to stop them from crying.

Furthermore a child will be timid if he is scolded severly. Moreover the child of parents who have a bad relationship will be unfilial. This is natural. Also the relationship between father and child may deterioate becasue of a mother's foolishness. A mother loves her child above all things, and will be partial to the child that is corrected by his father. If she becomes the childs ally there will be discord between father and son. Because of the shallowness of her mind, a woman sees the child as her support in old age.


Mans spirit has weakened and become the same as women, since i have witnessed this i kept it a secret.
When looking at the men of today with this in mind, those who could be thought to have a woman's pulse are many indeed, and those who seem like real men are few. Because of this, if one were to make a little effort, he would be able to take the uperhand quite easily. That there are few men who are able to cut well in beheadings is further proof that mens's courage has waned. And then one comes to speak of kaishaku, it has become an age of men hwo are prudent and clever at making excuses. Forty or fifty years ago, when such things as matanuki were considered manly, a man wouldnt show an unscarred thigh to his fellows, so he would pierce it himself.

All of man's work is a bloody business, that fact, today is considered foolish, affairs are finished cleverly with words alone, and jobs that require effort are avoided. I would like young men to have some understanding of this.

A person who becomes fatigued when unhappy is useless.

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