And you shall get the rewards
Plough the infertile grounds
And you say
'I shall not be rewarded'
Then you jettison the infertile land
And speculate
But a fool long after you
Takes the infertile ground
And later turns it
Into the city of gold
Who is wiser?
You or the result?
It is better
To often
Research
wise action
For the floodgate
Of wise outcome
than the wise mind
to parade his wisdom
with poor outcome
No one is wise
Your ends
justifies
the means
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