Story 6
Once, Hodja went to the forest.
He sat on a tree’s branch and began to cut it.
A traveller who was walking by the tree called to him.
Why are you cutting that branch. You will fall.
Hodja ignored the man and continued.
A litttle later the branch broke.
Hodja crashed to the ground.
He cried in a disgruntled manner.
Do you also know when I am going to die.
