I know that it is my deep and fixed conviction that man has within him the force of good and the power to translate that force into life. For me， this means a pattern of life that makes personal relationships more important. A pattern that makes more beautiful and attractive the personal virtues： courage， humility， selflessness and love. I used to smile at my mother because the tears came so readily to her eyes when she heard or read of some incident that called out these virtues. I don’t smile any more because I find I have become more and more responsive in the same inconvenient way to the same kind of story.