Starfish
As the dawn broke over the beach,
the old man asked the youth why he was flinging starfish into the sea.
The answer was, "They'd die if left in the sun."
"But the beach goes on for miles
and there are millions of them," he muttered. "What difference is it going
to make?"
The young man looked at the
starfish in his hand and said, as he threw it to safety, "It makes a difference
to this one."
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