Digital Dimdima


Last Boast

A fir tree said boastingly to the bramble bush growing in its shade: "You are useless. Nobody wants you. I am everywhere used for roofs and houses. Men can't do without me."
"You're so right," said the bramble. "Here's a man coming to you with an axe, right now. Farewell."

Moral: Pride comes before a fall.

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