še tole Sebi….
Once upon a time there was a wise man
> > who used to go to the ocean
> > to do his writing.
> > He had a habit of walking
> > on the beach
> > before he began his work.
> >
> > One day he was walking along
> > the shore.
> > As he looked down the beach,
> > he saw a human
> > figure moving like a dancer.
> >
> > He smiled to himself to think
> > of someone who would
> > dance to the day.
> > So he began to walk faster
> > to catch up.
> >
> > As he got closer, he saw
> > that it was a young man
> > and the young man wasn’t dancing,
> > but instead he was reaching
> > down to the shore,
> > picking up something
> > and very gently throwing it
> > into the ocean.
> >
> > As he got closer he called out,
> > “Good morning! What are you doing?”
> >
> > The young man paused,
> > looked up and replied,
> > “Throwing starfish in the ocean.”
> >
> > “I guess I should have asked,
> > why are you throwing starfish
> > in the ocean?”
> >
> > “The sun is up and the tide is going out.
> > And if I don’t throw them in they’ll die.”
> >
> > “But, young man, don’t you realize that
> > there are miles and miles of beach
> > and starfish all along it.
> > You can’t possibly make a difference!”
> >
> > The young man listened politely.
> > Then bent down, picked up another starfish
> > and threw it into the sea,
> > past the breaking waves and said-
> > “It made a difference for that one.”
> >
> >
> >
>
