For a long time Guru has been silently watching his disciples quarrel and swear then tells them the following: in a room there were three cages: the first was occupied by two parrots, one parrot languished in the second and the third was empty, the two bristled their crests and feathers pecking and go you to the empty cage each other and the third parrot sadly witnessing that thought they consider emptiness improves parrot relationship.
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