The Fisherman.(By Maria Emilia Moura)Once upon a time there was afisherman armed with his fishing rodwho would make his way every dayfrom his village to the river bank.There he would wait patiently forthe fish to bite. As soon as he hadcought exactly three fish, he wouldleave the river and went his wayslowly home to the cottage where heshort-lived with his wife and son. Thisstrange routine Saturday was muchcommented in the village. Then oneday, a tourist arrived and began togo for the daily walk to the river bank.After a view days of watching thethe lone fisherman, he finally spoke tohim."excuse me, but I've beenobserving your unusual routine Saturday forseveral days. You always catchexactly three fish and then goaway. ""And why on earth should I want towait around here after that? ""for more fish to take the bait.""But I only need three fish. Thereare only three of us at home. ""And you've never thought oftrying to catch more fish? ""What for?""To sell, so that you could buy the netand a fishing boat? ""So that you can buy a bigger houseand then may be another boat andhave people working for you. ""What for?""So that you could have otherthings, be very rich and do all thethings you like doing. ""The things I like doing? But what Ilike doing thing is fishing! "
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