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Once upon a time, during a desert distant , there was a rose who was so pleased together with her beautiful looks. Her only complaint was growing next to an unsightly cactus.
Every day, the gorgeous rose would insult and mock the cactus on his looks, all while the cactus remained quiet. All the other plants nearby tried to make the rose see sense, but she was too swayed by her own looks.
One scorching summer, the desert became dry, and there was no water left for the plants. The rose quickly began to wilt. Her beautiful petals dried up, losing their lush color.
Looking to the cactus, she saw a sparrow dip his beak into the cactus to drink some water. Though ashamed, the rose asked the cactus if she could have some water. the sort cactus readily agreed, helping them both through the tough summer, as friends.
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Small chicks and egg shells
The Moral
Don’t count your chickens before they hatch.
One day, Molly the milkmaid had filled her pails with milk. Her job was to take advantage of the cows, then bring the milk to the market to sell. Molly loved to believe what to spend her money on.
As she filled the pails with milk and visited market, she again thought of all the things she wanted to buy for . As she walked along the road, she thought of buying a cake and a basket crammed with fresh strawberries.
A little further down the road, she spotted a chicken. She thought, “With the cash i buy from today, I’m going to buy a chicken of my very own . That chicken will lay eggs, then ready to |i'll"> ready to |i'll"> i will be able to be able to be able to sell milk and eggs and acquire more money!”
She continued, “With extra cash , ready to |i'll"> ready to |i'll"> i will be able to be able to be able to buy a flowery dress and make all the other milkmaids jealous.” Out of delight , Molly started skipping, forgetting about the milk in her pails. Soon, the milk started spilling over the edges , covering Molly.
Drenched, Molly said to herself, “Oh no! ready to |i'll"> i will be able to be able to never have enough money to buy for a chicken now.” She went home along side her empty pails.
“Oh, my goodness! What happened to you?” Molly’s mother asked.
“I was too busy dreaming about all the things I wanted to buy for that I forgot about the pails,” she answered.
“Oh, Molly, my dear. what percentage times do i would like to say , ‘Don’t count your chickens until they hatch?’”

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