One day, a man who fancied himself a great scholar in astronomy arrogantly said to Philip, a simple farmer:
"How can you live so foolishly and make yourself a laughingstock for others? Every night, I travel through the stars and galaxies, uncovering the mysteries of the universe. Meanwhile, you waste your time on trivial chores!"
Philip calmly asked,
"During your nightly travels, have you ever felt something soft brushing against your face?"
The scholar, slightly taken aback, replied,
"Well, actually, yes! That has happened a few times."
Philip smirked and said,
"That soft thing was probably the tail of my donkey, wandering freely in the garden at night. Perhaps it's time to keep your focus closer to the ground!"