| 'A hare lived in a
country where there was no other kind of
animal. "There is no animal as big as
I and none whose voice can equal
mine," he said to one of his friends.
"That is true," replied the
other, for they had never seen another.
One day, hearing a lion roar, the first
hare said, "I shall cry like
him." "Good. I'll stay to hear
you. Cry!" said his friend.
"Listen," said the hare, and,
swelling his chest, he cried. His friend
said to him, "The lion's voice is
strong; yours, on the other hand, cannot
be heard." The hare became very angry
and said a second time, "Watch and
listen how I cry." And under the
illusion of roaring like a lion, he split
in two and died. The same fate awaits the
poor man who vies with the rich.'
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