tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7964051098919472476.post2371376239532375578..comments2024-03-11T16:31:14.472+01:00Comments on Notes & Quotes: What's the difference, after all?Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7964051098919472476.post-12207094360064242172010-02-18T10:45:40.463+01:002010-02-18T10:45:40.463+01:00The difference is, that the buried gold of this ri...The difference is, that the buried gold of this rich Diogenes who was living like Huckleberry Finn, gave him a sicurity potentially life saving in case of a financial crisis like the one we are going through, while the stone could only give an illusion and was worthless in case of real need.<br><br>Implicit with the cunning suggestion of the neighbour was also the suggestion that the anxious miser should bury his head with eyes and brain.<br><br>Furthermore see Luke 19,11-27epitimaioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15946130178480522700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7964051098919472476.post-32109300246466751972010-02-18T11:29:12.839+01:002010-02-18T11:29:12.839+01:00Let´s take a look to what happened with the miser´...Let´s take a look to what happened with the miser´s workman. Either he was a miser, too, burying the gold into the ground as well, or he gave up his contract of labour at once. In the first case we had two happy misers. In the second case, our miser knew where to getting back his lump of gold.csnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7964051098919472476.post-14135026433001629652010-02-18T12:36:03.559+01:002010-02-18T12:36:03.559+01:00Let´s have a look on the neighbour. He could be in...Let´s have a look on the neighbour. He could be in the advertising industry. His ability to putting an illusion into the miser´s head, comes to our attention. An advertising expert is used to sell stones pretended as gold. But do we really know someone in this industry living on the countryside (where you can dig large holes by the side of old walls into the ground) ? No, these people live in the up-to-date quarters of big cities. Who else after all, could be our neighbour? Certainly, it was a musical composer who couldn´t bear anymore those loud lamentations, horribly interfering his attempts of melody making.csnoreply@blogger.com