A pig that had joined a flock of sheep was grazing with them. One day the shepherd seized it; whereupon it began to squeal and struggle. When the sheep blamed it for squealing, saying, "He's forever laying hold of us, and we don't squeal," it retorted, "But when he lays hold of you and of me, it isn't with the same end in view; for you, it's for your wool or your milk that he takes you; but me, it's for my flesh."
Those have good reason to cry out who stand to lose, not their money, but their life.Moral
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