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Benjamin Franklin, Autobiography: Page 76 of 154

     NIGHT.                  {  1 } Sleep.
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I enter'd upon the execution of this plan for self-examination, and continu'd it 
with occasional intermissions for some time. I was surpris'd to find myself so 
much fuller of faults than I had imagined; but I had the satisfaction of seeing 
them diminish. To avoid the trouble of renewing now and then my little book, 
which, by scraping out the marks on the paper of old faults to make room for new 
ones in a new course, became full of holes, I transferr'd my tables and precepts 
to the ivory leaves of a memorandum book, on which the lines were drawn with red 
ink, that made a durable stain, and on those lines I mark'd my faults with a 
black-lead pencil, which marks I could easily wipe out with a wet sponge. After 
a while I went thro' one course only in a year, and afterward only one in 
several years, till at length I omitted them entirely, being employ'd in voyages 
and business abroad, with a multiplicity of affairs that interfered; but I 
always carried my little book with me. 
My scheme of Order gave me the most trouble; and I found that, tho' it might be 
practicable where a man's business was such as to leave him the disposition of 
his time, that of a journeyman printer, for instance, it was not possible to be 
exactly observed by a master, who must mix with the world, and often receive 
people of business at their own hours. Order, too, with regard to places for 
things, papers, etc., I found extreamly difficult to acquire. I had not been 
early accustomed to it, and, having an exceeding good memory, I was not so 
sensible of the inconvenience attending want of method. This article, therefore, 
cost me so much painful attention, and my faults in it vexed me so much, and I 
made so little progress in amendment, and had such frequent relapses, that I was 
almost ready to give up the attempt, and content myself with a faulty character 
in that respect, like the man who, in buying an ax of a smith, my neighbour, 
desired to have the whole of its surface as bright as the edge. The smith 
consented to grind it bright for him if he would turn the wheel; he turn'd, 
while the smith press'd the broad face of the ax hard and heavily on the stone, 
which made the turning of it very fatiguing. The man came every now and then 
				

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