If the donkey does not like his work, but likes the work of the eagle, the donkey cannot simply give up his work and begin to do the work of the eagle, for everyone can and should do only his own work. To change his business, the donkey must change his nature and become an eagle. This donkey needs to present itself to be an eagle and start reading books, programming DNA and RNA to your thoughts. As soon as everything is ready, the donkey will find out how to grow into an eagle quickly and, becoming an eagle, will be able to do his job.
Maitreya will come over a stone bridge. – What’s a stone bridge? All I see is a wooden bridge. – A stone bridge allows horses and donkeys to move over it simultaneously. A stone bridge is the union of the incompatible. Each person will see what will allow him cross the river separating lie from truth.
Frustration is the fear of losing again. Frustration is cowardice. Man is afraid of pain... "Again I will hurt you" - going through his subconscious. "I'd better not do anything,"thinks the horse," and that will save me from another disappointment."
The fact that knives get dull from work and horses die of it, should be interpreted. Its essence is that one shouldn't work everywhere, not a lot and not thoughtlessly, but only when the work is needed and in an effective and rational way, as dull knives and dead horses are not needed.
If you hear something like "leave the donkey"...to hell...tomorrow you'll get a horse or even a whole herd..." Don't rush to leave valuable property. Wait till tomorrow, try to get it right that "a donkey is not a handicap for a horse".
The proud are obsessed with contempt for those they consider imperfect. Believing themselves above others, they fall into megalomania and obsessive thirst for power. If such a person tries to climb you, imagining himself a rider, and you a horse, you need to stand on his hind legs and throw this wasp-rider.
Fish, you caught on the game and the phone, fun and entertainment, movies and TV shows, money, food and dreams of a beautiful life... You have not eaten, but the gills have already taken you and now you're a horse…