Once upon a time there were a youth life that's unfortunate. It seems like God is teasing him, regardless of how hard he could be, and hubby always fails. So strong younger people gradually believe they are very incompetent, so he lost the battle the "fate" of resistance, rapidly passage of energy invisible.
But at some point the youth the location where the city came a shrewd man, he found the youth and believed to him: "My child, you seem very unhappy Yeah"
"Yes! I am very unhappy!" Youth endless mention their own unfortunate experience, and desire the wise man to provide him help. The wise man is merely listening silently before young burst into tears and said, "Children, your experience I am very sympathetic, but why should I allow you to?
"Because you might be wise, you might want a way to aid me out of trouble, or why are you seeking me?" Asked the youngster.
"Oh, some of the ways." The old wise man smiled slightly: "Let me explain to you two things, first, your difficulties ask the wise man to aid, then this wise man who should other people? Second, and I'm not seeking you, however temperament has attracted me.
Young man.
The old man proceeded to say: "My child, perhaps you have thought of these difficulties why can be found?"
"Because I am very incompetent!" Youth helpless and decadent solution is full of grievances.
"No, however, because you happen to be strong enough! Just like you are having issues to ask the wise, simply because they have wisdom, and hard to seek out you because you happen to be strong enough!
At now the youth suddenly involve some insight, he could be very grateful on the wise man's coaching, and hope how the elderly left his name to produce life planned.
"Ah? I forgot to try and do self-introduction? It seems really old Yo!" Pointing to his forehead smiled: "I ... ... is hard!" Said the existing man wise figure while using dream The wind died.
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