Once upon a time there was a village in which there lived a very wise woman. Every day the villagers flocked to her home in the forest to ask her advice.
 
The villagers kept a respectable distance from the wise woman as they poured out their troubles and asked for advice. For years, the wise woman never failed them and the village prospered.
 
On day a young man went to see the woman for the very first time. Not content to keep a respectable distance, the young man ventured closer. He wanted to get a close look at this remarkable woman.
 
Alas, when the young man got closer all he could see was the gnarled trunk of a tree which had decayed to resemble an old woman. The wind whistling through the branches sounded like the words, "Endure, endure, endure!"
 
 


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