Money, often a source of pride, can be fleeting. Imagine you declare your riches, only to realize there are wealthier individuals, rendering you a mere beggar in comparison. It’s akin to the glow-worms at dusk, believing they illuminate the world. Yet, when stars emerge, their pride wanes. Stars, in turn, feel significant until the moon ascends, casting them into melancholy. The moon, proud of its light, is humbled by the dawn—the rising sun—on the eastern horizon. Reflecting on these natural cycles, the wealthy may reconsider boasting about their riches.