Today there will be a parable of what the title "nobility obliges". Well, a guy, he was talented with amazing splendor. Neither of the pears nor parsley only received a palace with service, with the Swiss at the gates, he was given a cook and a individual priest as a loser (but he gave up, not the remainder of the priest), but he was to regulation the state in addition to many vehicles, and it was not just any snotty country, but a 30 million-dollar country of shambles and shawls, forged on 4 feet, not a finger of strays. It's a dream of a fairy tale.
It's all Facio (read any guy, but not just from under the beer booth) got a gift from president Tenthead for fundamentally nothing, he didn't even gotta thank you for what he was eager to use.
One day at a time, without starting a mountain of money, for free he became a complete person. He was Facio – there is simply a Guest, specified a ciri bi ciri ba as in life.
It is worth noting that nobility is gained in respective ways: it is inherent nobility, nobility bought, or fallen from heaven. In the first 2 cases, nobility takes care of this, while in the event of receiving for a loser, 1 can not worry about anything, ignore everything and everyone, but 1 should remember about the title received, and so gotta keep the form, both towards fat and towards the benefactor himself.
Well, the master of all these goods (palace, service, maids and cook, not to mention Swiss), was not a good steward, which was to be expected, but at the same time he was ungrateful. alternatively of listening to his benefactor he ignored him, for what a benefactor he could yet give to Fati, and specified an attitude is somewhat understood: what for what, and if not: "Fuck you, old man!"
Years passed, time passed, and all that was to pass away, and 1 day, as in the fairy tale of a fisherman and a golden fish, they took the palace with service and a cook, and the maids of attraction, and the carriages of the beautiful and the Swiss at the gates besides received.
Today, Facio celebrates the impression of tv and the lie of the paper and utters uncreated things on his Benefactor Mr. president Smart Head.
You would like to cry about the stupidity of Facia, who has always been and will only be Fatie (who will unfortunately become history), for Noblesse oblige!
Noblety (always) applies!
