A philosophical story - the tragedy of the door of the door
One day, I saw a old farmers on a small wooden pile in the countryside. I stepped forward, said to the old farmers: "Big, it will run away." Old farmers smiled, very vocal: "It won't run away, it is like this." I am confused, I can't help but I still ask: "Why not? Such a small wooden pile, the cattle will take a little bit a little, don't you pull it out?" At this time, the old farmers are close to me, lower the sound (as if afraid of the smock "Young man, I told you that when this cow is still a calf, I put it on this wooden pile. I just started, it was not so honest, sometimes I wanted to break free from the pile, but At that time, it was small, tossing for a while or in the same place, seeing there is no one, it will be. Later, it grew up, but there was no thoughts with this wooden pile. Once, I took Holding it with herbs, deliberately put the grass in its neck, I think it will break free from the wooden pile to graze. However, it is not, just called two, standing in place in place Looking at the forage. Do you say, is it interesting? "I am experiencing. It turns out that the binding of this cow is not that small wooden pile, but it is the spiritual shackle of inertia. It is not true for life. Some people are always working with their own life, as a result, I can't walk out the prison you set up for myself, life and success. Think about it, this world, in addition to yourself, who can make you free?
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