The story:
once upon a time a very serious quarrel arose between the stomach and all the
other limps of the body. They said “Every one of us is always at work, doing
one thing or the other. But the stomach is too idle to do anything at all. It
has nothing to do with seeing hearing, thinking, and walking. It is only
concerned with eating and dirking. Why at, all, should it enjoy itself at our
cost? “So they all decided to set it right, by striking work.
Now the stomach received no food,
and the limbs began to grow weaker and weaker day by day. Soon they understood
that the stomach was their friend. It ate and drank not for itself but for
their duties. So they began working for it, in their own interest once again.
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