"Once, when Chuang Tzu was
fishing in the P'u River, the king of Ch'u sent two officials to
go and announce to him: "I would like to trouble you with
the admininstration of my realm." Chuang Tzu held on to the
fishing pole and, without turning his head, said, "I have
heard that there is a sacred tortoise in Ch'u that has been dead
for three thousand years. The king keeps it wrapped in cloth and
boxed, and stores it in the ancestral temple. Now would this
tortoise rather be dead and have its bones left behind and
honored? Or would it rather be alive and dragging its tail in the
mud?" "It would rather be alive and dragging its tail
in the mud," said the two officials. Chuang Tzu said,
"Go away! I'll drag my tail in the mud!"