There was once a old farmer who had spent many years tending his crops. One day, his horse broke the fence and ran away. The neighbouring farmers said, “That’s bad luck,”. The farmer shrugged and said, “Maybe.” When he woke up the next morning the found his horse had returned and brought with it three wild horses. “How wonderful, such good luck,” the neighbours exclaimed. The farmer calmly fenced in the horses and said, “Maybe.”
Down with dogmatism
Down with dogmatism
Down with dogmatism
There was once a old farmer who had spent many years tending his crops. One day, his horse broke the fence and ran away. The neighbouring farmers said, “That’s bad luck,”. The farmer shrugged and said, “Maybe.” When he woke up the next morning the found his horse had returned and brought with it three wild horses. “How wonderful, such good luck,” the neighbours exclaimed. The farmer calmly fenced in the horses and said, “Maybe.”