"The stone" is is my favorite poem (written by Anonymous):
The distracted person has stumbled over it. The violent one used it as a weapon. The entrepreneur used it to build. The farmer tired instead as a chair. For children, it is a toy. David kills Goliath and Michelangelo made it the most beautiful sculpture.
In any case, the difference did not make the stone, but the man.
There is no stone in your path that you can not exploit for your own growth.
I love this poem because it contains beautiful aphorisms of life... do you like it too?