You are good when you walk to your goal firmly and with bold steps, yet you are not evil when you go thither3limping, even those who limp go not backward.
But you who are strong and swift, see that you do not limp before the lame, deeming it kindness. You are good in countless ways, and you are not evil when you ate not good, you are only loitering4and sluggard.Pity that the stags cannot teach swiftness to turtles.
In your longing for your giant self lies your goodness：and that longing is in all of you. But in some of you that longing is a torrent rushing with might to the sea, carrying the secrets of the hillsides and the songs of the forest.And in others it is a flat stream that loses itself in angles and bends and lingers before it reaches shore.