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¡ÈIs there any nation more loyal and patriotic?¡É is a question asked by many; and for the proud answer,
¡ÈThere is not,¡É we must thank the Precepts of knighthood.¡ä
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On the other hand, it is fair to recognize that for the very faults and defects of our character, Bushido is largely responsible. Our lack of abstruse philosophy (while some of our young men have already gained international reputation in scientific researches, not one has achieved anything in philosophical lines) is traceable to the neglect of metaphysical training under Bushido¡Çs regimen of education.¡ä
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Our sense of honour is responsible for our exaggerated sensitiveness and touchiness, and if there is the conceit in us with which some foreigners charge us, that, too, is a pathological outcome of honour.¡ä
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He is the shosei(student), to whome the earth is too small and the heavens are not high enough. He has his own theories of the universe and of life. He dwells in castles of air and feeds on ethereal words of wisdom. In his eyes beams the fire of ambition; his mind is athirst for knowleghe. Penury is only a stimulus to drive him onward; worldly goods are in his sight shackles to his character. He is the repository of loyalty and patriotism. He is the self-imposed guardian of national honour. With all his virtus and his faults, he is the last fragment of Bushido.¡ä
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