Four frogs sat upon a log that lay
floating on the edge of a river. Suddenly the log was caught by the
current and swept slowly down the stream. The frogs were delighted and
absorbed, for never before had they sailed.
At length the first frog spoke, and said, "This is indeed a most
marvellous log. It moves as if alive. No such log was ever known
before."
Then the second frog spoke, and said, "Nay, my friend, the log is
like other logs, and does not move. It is the river that is walking to
the sea, and carries us and the log with it."
And the third frog spoke, and said, "It is neither the log nor
the river that moves. The moving is in our thinking. For without
thought nothing moves."
And the three frogs began to wrangle about what was really moving. The
quarrel grew hotter and louder, but they could not agree.
Then they turned to the fourth frog, who up to this time had been
listening attentively but holding his peace, and they asked his
opinion.
And the fourth frog said, "Each of you is right, and none of you
is wrong. The moving is in the log and the water and our thinking
also."
And the three frogs became very angry, for none of them was willing to
admit that his was not the whole truth, and that the other two were
not wholly wrong.
Then a strange thing happened. The three frogs got together and pushed
the fourth frog off the log into the river.
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