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One night the mouse found a leaky barrel of beer, and he drank all he could hold. When the mouse had finished, he sat up, twirled his whiskers, and looked around arrogantly. “Now then,” he said, “where’s that damned cat?”
No matter what the odds, a man does not pin his last hope for survival on something and then expect that it will fail.
