How to become wise

Nasrudin loaded a barrel of cherries on his donkey, and went off to the bazaar to sell them. On his way, a […]

 Mulla Nasruddin used to purchase shoes which were too tight for him, one size too small. He was continually complaining and grumbling […]

The village mayor wrote a poem and read it to Nasrudin. “Did you like the poem?” he asked. “No, not really,” Nasrudin […]

Nasrudin was in the marketplace listening to a horse dealer’s sales pitch. “This is the most exquisite horse in this village,” the […]