I received the following stories from two colleagues and thought I would share it here: First story Once upon a time, an old man lost his horse, his neighbor consoled him. The old man said : Good or bad, hard to say. After a while, the male horse bring back a group of horses from the jungle. His neighbor congratulate him. Old man said : Good or bad, hard to say. The old man's son upon getting so many horses, rode on the wild horse and fell down, with a broken leg. His neighbor consoled him. Old man said : Good or bad, hard to say. Then comes the recruitment for rookie/soldiers as it was war against the neighboring country, the old man's son was not called upon due to his broken legs, so the old man can have his son live together with him, while his neighbors' sons, most of them died in the battle. Second Story Once upon a time, there was a king. The king liked one of his followers very much because he was very wise and always gave very useful advice. Therefore the king to...