
A flea settled upon the bare foot of a wrestler and bit him, prompting the man to call loudly upon Hercules for help.
When the flea hopped onto his foot a second time, he groaned in frustration and exclaimed, "O Hercules! If you will not help me against a flea, how can I hope for your assistance against greater adversaries?"
This lament highlighted the irony of seeking help from a mighty hero for such a trivial problem, illustrating that even the strongest among us can be brought low by the smallest of foes.
If one cannot handle small challenges, they are unlikely to succeed against larger ones.
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Tomorrow night: The Fox and the Crane