In the photo, Saki is my friend Boki's cousin. Saki also went cycling with us, this was a tour to the mountain Rtanj. The picture shows how he stopped the bicycle to help the bug that overturned and to direct it out of the way ... There is a chance for this bug. That is how Boki stops the bike and on the biggest downhill to remove the snail from the road. You wonder why I am writing all this. Well, here I came across a very interesting story that associated me with the works of these friends and companions of mine. Here's the story: The story begins on the sea shore, in a rocky bay with a sandy sea shore. At night, a big wave threw hundreds of starfish ashore. They are beautiful and a great natural wealth has been revealed to the eye, but the sun has shone, the stars are burning and burning and they are dying. There are also two people on the shore. Each comes from a different direction. The first, walking towards the middle, looks at this dying wealth and thinks sadly: "... what beauty, what preciousness, how much value, and it dies and disappears. Is it possible that so much beauty, so much splendor of the sea depths perishes in one moment. And how many there are. The injustice is that these beautiful starfish must die and disappear and obviously have to. " Sad steps further and thinks about how really bad it is and just thinks. The other, coming from the opposite side, walks slowly and with a worried look, but every hour he bends down and throws something towards the sea, he does something and when they met, the first man sees that the other throws a starfish into the sea. Approaching him very close, the first man asked: "And what are you doing?" The second responds: "I'm returning the stars to the sea!" The first one asks in astonishment: “But for what? See how many there are? There is no chance for all of them! ” The other man bent down, took a star in his hand, and threw it into the sea, answering: "But there's a chance for this one!" SRB -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Na fotki je Saki bratanac mog prijatelja Bokija. I Saki je išao na cikloture sa nama, ovo je bio pohod na planinu Rtanj. Na slici se vidi kako je zaustavio bicikl da bi pomogao bubi koja se prevrnula i da je usmeri van puta... Za ovu bubu postoji šansa. Tako i Boki zaustavlja bajs i na najvećoj nizbrdici da skloni puža sa puta. Pitate se zašto sve ovo pišem. Pa evo naišao sam na jednu veoma zanimljivu priču koja me je asocirala na dela ovih mojih prijatelja i saputnika. Evo priče: Priča počinje na morskoj obali, u stenovitoj uvali sa peščanim morskim žalom. Noću je veliki talas na obalu izbacio stotine morskih zvezda. Prelepe su i veliko je prirodno bogatstvo otkriveno pogledu ali, zasijalo je sunce, žari i prži zvezde i one umiru. Na obali su i dva čoveka. Svaki dolazi iz drugog smera. Prvi, hodajući prema sredini, gleda u to bogatstvo koje umire i tužan misli: " ... koja lepota, koja dragocenost, kolika vrednost, a umire i nestaje. Zar je moguće da tolika lepota, tolika raskoš morskih dubina propada u jednom trenutku. A koliko ih samo ima. Nepravda je to što te prekrasne morske zvezde moraju uginuti i nestati a očigledno moraju." Tužan korača dalje i razmišlja o tome kako je to stvarno velika šteta i samo razmišlja. Drugi, dolazeći sa suprotne strane, šeta lagano i zabrinutog pogleda, ali se svaki čas sagne i nešto baca prema moru, nešto radi a kad su se sreli, prvi čovek vidi da drugi u more baca morsku zvezdu. Prišavši mu potpuno blizu prvi čovek upita: “A šta to vi radite?” Drugi odgovara: “Vraćam zvezde moru!” Prvi začuđeno pita: “Ali zbog čega? Pogledajte koliko ih samo ima? Za sve njih nema šanse!” Drugi se čovek sagne, uzme u ruke jednu zvezdu i baci je u more odgovarajući: “Ali za ovu ima šanse!”
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Very instructive story. Someone just watches you and regrets while others give you a chance to survive or move on
Kudos to Saki and his father who raised him that way. You are a good group with a big heart.