THE RIGHT CHOICE

The story goes that in the fifteenth century, in a ting village near Nuremberg, Germany, lived a family with 18 children.Note: Albrecht Durer is a famous artist, but there is

no historical confirmation for this inspiring story,Albrecht's etchings, his woodcuts, and his oils were far better than those of most of his professors, and by the time he graduated, he was beginning to earn high fees for his works.Albert said, "I'll go down in the mines. With my earnings. I'll support you while you attend the academy for four years. When you complete your studies, you'll support me, either with the sales of your artwork or, if necessary, also by working in the mines."Ministry :

All heads turned to the far end of the table where Albert sat, tears streaming down his pale face, shaking his lowered head from side to side while he sobbed and repeated, over and over, "No... no... no...no."Finally, Albert rose, wiped the tears from his cheeks and said, "No, brother. I cannot go to Nuremberg. It is too late for me. Look what four years in the mines have done to my hands! The bones

in every finger have been smashed, and lately I have

been suffering from arthritis so badly in my right hand that I cannot make delicate lines on parchment or canvas with a pen or a brush. No, brother, for me it is too late."