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I understand everything has a limited life span.
One day, King Solomon decided to humble Benaiah Ben Yehoyada, his most trusted minister. He told the minister, “Benaiah, there is a certain ring that I want you to bring to me. I give you six months to find it. It has magic powers. If a happy man looks at it, he would become sad, and if a sad man looks at it, he would become happy.” Solomon knew that no such ring existed in the world, but he wished to give his minister a little taste of humility. Benaiah had no idea where he could find the ring. One night he took a walk in one of the poorest quarters of Jerusalem. He passed by a merchant. “Have you, by any chance, heard of a magic ring that makes the happy wearer forget his joy and the broken-hearted wearer forget his sorrows?” asked Benaiah. The merchant took a plain gold ring and engraved something on it. When Benaiah read the words on the ring, his face broke out in a wide smile. To everyone’s surprise, including the king, Benaiah held up a small gold ring and declared, “Here it is, your