Ignorance is a terrible thing. Ignorant wants to milk the chickens and rooster requires eggs. "Is he an idiot?" - No, he's just sick with pride. Proud people consider themselves extremely intelligent and therefore monstrously ignorant.
They say turkeys don't fly. Even if they really want to. Even if you throw them out of a helicopter. Why do we even need turkeys? They are even eggs is not normal! - The Christmas Turkey is a symbol of wonder.
To realize that man is descended from a worm, look carefully at the sperm. As soon as the worm got its brain, it turned into a human. The Union of sperm and egg is a metaphor for the Union of practical experience and theoretical truth.
Freedom is the realization that the best is the enemy of the good. When you realize that you don't need the Golden egg and the diamonds, you will be free.
You love eggs, you love the clucking of a chicken. Love to skate, love and sleigh to haul. If you love, you will have to accept all the shortcomings of your love, otherwise you will lose everything.
What is reality? The war of sperm over the egg? The problem is that you are a fool, you are flying in a herd for one egg and you are very likely to lose, because when one of the millions wins – it is a very stupid game. Take the example of smart people, they are looking for a single egg.
First you give birth to an idea, then you hatch it for a long time around the clock... Then you cackle like a chicken, run around and try to feed the chickens, picking up a grain here and there. I am glad that the chickens are Autonomous and look for food themselves, you just need to bring them to the right place. I am not happy that many will become food themselves.
Which came first – the chicken or the egg? One idea gave birth to another, the second grew and gave birth to a third. Over time, ideas hang down and evolve. The very first idea was very simple, the very last idea will also be the beginning.
Yin and Yang are the egg of life. The seed from which the tree of life grows, the egg from which the rooster hatches, whose morning crow calls for the beginning of the day.
The tale of the hen The pock and the Golden egg is a tale of greedy desires and useless Golden idols that bring only misery. About a little gray mouse accidentally destroying a Golden idol.... About the despair and depression of the proud who have lost their idol. And the humility of pride, when people finally realize that the truth is a simple egg. By the way, the chicken in this story is God.