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A mouse bit a bull. Stung by the pain, the bull chased the mouse, but it escaped into the depths of its hole. The bull stood digging at the walls with his horns until, exhausted, he sank to his knees and fell asleep beside the opening. Then the mouse peered out, crept up to him, bit him again, and darted away. The bull sprang to his feet, at a loss what to do. The mouse squeaked at him, “The great are not always the mighty. Sometimes being small and lowly gives you the greater strength.”