The powerful, the masters, who put the saddle and bridle to others, sent to torture science, were burned at the stake reason, have condemned to execution of justice and truth. And those who believe themselves superior and independent of the powers of the earth are the slaves of their passions, are victims of love and hatred, greed or pride. The man is an ass! without exception, and there will never be possible to prove to the contrary.

The captain shrugged his shoulders, and answered in French-Mauvaise plaisanterie! … and then translated: Seriously-no sauce! and addressed to the teacher gave him the following remarks:

-You have always lived in this village, like a spider in the hole, I have traveled the world stage military, I lived in the great capitals, I admired the wonders of human genius, and your absurd theory of compassion makes me laugh.

-You speak to me of exceptions, which do not serve to prove the rule, replied the Master. The man of genius is as rare as the happy man. You know the story of the happy man’s shirt? We wanted to find this shirt, and pay whatever the price. We went to look in all the countries of the world, the problems seemed insurmountable, when he finally found himself a happy man …. but he was shirtless! …