When i was a child is used to hangout with my dad, whenever i saw toy stalls i just ran to it and ask for the best toy they had, my dad always refused first but then he just get it for me. One day i saw a little boy like my age selling toys and balloons, as i ran to it and asked for the best toy he has, my father then told me one thing after that i never demanded any toy. My father told me "that there is one kid who is selling toys to feed himself and another there is one kid who will not get it until he will realizes himself".