BoG hat geschrieben:

One bright winter day, an ant was drying out the grain he had stored up during the summer, when a starving cicada came up and begged for a bite to eat. “What!” cried the ant, “haven't you stored anything away for the winter? What were you doing all last summer?” The cicada said: “I didn't have time; I was too busy singing”. To this the ant replied: “Oh, you were singing. Well, now dance!”

"Work hard and plan for the future."