Two Bulls were fighting furiously in a field, at one side of which was a marsh. So one day he left his stable and clattered eagerly into the house. No longer could a fat young hen tempt Master Fox to dinner, nor a tender lamb rouse greedy Sir Wolf's appetite. That was his mistake. Guessing what the Bear was after, the Bee flew at him, stung him sharply and then disappeared into the hollow log. How useless is the Plane!, said one of them. Thank you, said Master Fox sweetly, as he walked off Though it is cracked, you have a voice sure enough. But where are your wits?
Greatness has its penalties.