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WISE parable about a neighbor:

People bought a new home - a big, beautiful - and a garden with fruit trees near the house. And nearby in an old house he lived a jealous neighbor who is constantly trying to ruin his mood: garbage at the gate throw up, it is still some stuff'll do.
One man woke up in a good mood, went out onto the porch, and there - a bucket of slops. The man took a bucket, poured slops bucket cleaned to a shine, it lumped the biggest, ripe and delicious apples and went to a neighbor.
A neighbor heard a knock at the door, maliciously thought: "Finally, I got it!". It opens the door in the hope of a scandal, and the man handed him a bucket of apples and said:
- Who is rich, and shares the same time.
