In a storm, one part of a pigsty fence was broken, leaving a gap. When the pig saw it, he thought, “freedom!” and trotted out, determined to live or die, survive or thrive, depending on his own choices and fortune.
A passing wild pig saw the gap and trotted in. “Freedom!” he thought. “No more worries, no more cares. I hope somebody fixes that fence.”
Moral:
The first freedom is choosing what freedom is.
See also the Garden of Eden.
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