All women are identical parable about love
Once at the Teacher the person of middle age came.
— Dear, I ask you for suggestions. I rather well adjusted the life — I have own shop, I live in the good house, I have beautiful friends and I forgot long ago about a set of minor everyday problems which disturbed me earlier. But at me still it is impossible to establish a strong and harmonious family. I want to find the careful and sensitive woman with virtuous character that she became me the faithful and loving spouse. In the searches I got acquainted and approached many women, and inevitably was disappointed in them the quicker, than quicker they fascinated me first. With grief I came to a conclusion that all women are identical and don’t cost also the tenth share of my ideal. Really I am not fated to find the companion of life which to me it will be valid to liking? How then it turns out at other people?
— I see that you really want about what you ask and therefore I will help you. But I will need to think over the answer. Come to me tomorrow evening.
On it they said goodbye and next evening the dealer came to the Teacher home.
— Now I will make tea for now I prepare water, settle more conveniently. To us will be about what to talk.
— Thanks, Teacher. Even it is simple to be with you in one house — a great honor to me.
— Perhaps, you will tell me some story from the past which led you to so sad conclusions about female character?
And the dealer told about the very first love. When he finished the story, outside the window already there came twilight. No word was uttered by the Teacher for all the time of the story — only thoughtfully nodded several times.
— You told very interesting story. But today I won’t be able to answer your question. Go home and come tomorrow at the same time.
Six times the dealer went to the Teacher and six times everything repeated. He told him about the communication with women young and mature, poor and rich, clever and ingenuous, beautiful and unsightly, but it changed nothing — the Teacher every time thanked for an interesting story and suggested to come next time. To surprise of the dealer there was no limit, however for the seventh day the traditional order was broken right after the end of the next story.
— This history was pleasant to me most! By the way, what tea was to the taste to you most of all?
— I look for the answer to the question here, and just didn’t pay attention to it. As far as I remember, every time we had green tea. What do you mean?
— Inhale aroma and enjoy it. Drink slowly, it will allow you to feel all variety of shades of taste. If you attentively listen to the feelings, then you will understand that one tea gives you clarity of thinking, another gives feeling of ease, the third calms, and the fourth invigorates. That to notice it, it is necessary to give only to it enough time and attention. In total during our meetings I made seven different grades of tea. Whether you will have at me tea tomorrow evening?
— I thank you for the invitation, the Teacher, but now in it isn’t present need. You answered my question.
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