Long ago, in the stone age, there was a humble hermit who was on the lookout for a father figure in the jungle, when he came upon a poor witch.
"Can you please tell me where to find a father figure?" he asked the witch. The witch did not have to think at all. "If you are looking for a father figure you cannot search in the jungle. Search inside you" said the witch. The hermit thought long and hard about the witch's answer and walked on. Twenty years later when he was complaining about the field, the hermit understood: Much treasured is a friend who shares his silver, for he also gives an elephant his frustration. And then he killed himself.