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A man, his horse and his dog were on a road.

they passed near a huge tree was struck by lightning and 3 died swoon.

But the man did not realize he had already left this world, and went on with his two animal ...

The road was very long and uphill. The sun was very intense, and they were sweaty and thirsty. At a bend in the road they saw a magnificent marble portal, which led to a plaza paved with cobblestones of gold.

Walker turned to the man guarding entry and brought with him the following dialogue:
Good morning.

Good morning - said the guard.

What do you call this beautiful place?

This is Heaven!.

's great that we have reached to heaven, because we are thirsty.

You can come and drink as much water as you want. And the Guardian says the source.

But my horse and my dog \u200b\u200bthirsty ...

I'm sorry - said the guard - but here are allowed to the animals.

He rose with great disappointment, because it was very thirsty, but I would not drink alone. He thanked the guard and moved on.

After walking uphill for a while, exhausted and 3, came to another site, whose entrance was marked by a small door that opened onto a old dirt road surrounded by trees, the shade of a tree was a man lying with his head covered by a hat, possibly sleeping.

Good morning - said the traveler.

The man replied with a nod.

We are very thirsty, me, my horse and my dog.

There is a fountain among the rocks - the man said, indicating the place. You can drink as much water as you want.

The man, the horse and the dog went to the source and quenched their thirst.

Walker went back to thank the man.

You can come back whenever you want - I replied.

way What do you call this place? - Asked the man. SKY.

Heaven? Yes? But if the guardian marble portal has told me that it was Heaven!
This was not heaven, it was hell - the guardian said.

Walker perplexed. Should prohibit using your name! This false information should result in much confusion! said the man.

No way! Actually, we do a great favor, because there are those who are able to leave their best friends ...

Never leave your real friends though that will cause personal inconvenience.
if they have been giving her love and company have incurred a debt of honor, for life: "Never leave."

You in hell are all those who are able to leave their best friends ... Because
...... Make a Friend is a Grace.

Having a Friend is a Gift.

Keeping a friend is a virtue.

Being a Friend is an Honor.

"To be successful you do not have to do extraordinary things. Do ordinary things extraordinarily well."