Just two kinds of people, no more, I say.
The good are half bad and the bad are half good.
Bring each man his laughter and each man his tears.
You must first know the state of his conscience and health.
Who puts on vain airs is not counted a man.
And ever divided in just these two classes.
There is only one lifter to twenty who lean.
Of overtaxed lifters who toil down the road?
Your portion of worry and labor and care?
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
From "The Best Loved Poems of the American People."
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