There is a story about the Sufi sage, Mullah Nasrudin, which goes that one day he was seen riding frantically through the streets of the town on a donkey, looking this way and that, reaching the walls of the town and doubling back, constantly crossing the main marketplace. Eventually one of the townspeople called out to him, "Mullah, what are you looking for?", and without stopping he cried over his shoulder, "I'm looking for my donkey!"
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