In the Bahamas lived a fisherman.
He was hunting for three fishes per day and lived a happy life with his family.
Industrialization comes to the Bahamas.
A rich tycoon from corporate America came.
The two met. As usual, when two minds met, they exchange.
The businessman, who is very ambitious, suggested to the businessman that he "catches more fishes daily, maybe twelve."
"Then", the fisherman ponder further?
The businessman says, "then you can hire someone to help you catch more."
Then?
The businessman replied "buy a trolley"
Then?
The businessman continues "get a corporation"
Then?
The businessman says happily "enjoy a happy time with your family"
The fisherman says "isn't this, I been working all the while?"
The businessman was in a state of denial seeing what a simple and happy life the fisherman have.
The fisherman continues "man come from dust and to dust shall he return"
Moral of the story: There are many ways that lead to the citadel of happiness.
Yours truly,
Dr Lion.
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