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Wolfshäute. Ein Gedicht im Geiste von Wilhelm Busch.

Hit the road, Jack.

Hit the road, Jack.

Yes, I mean you, Jack Wolfskin.

Wolfshäute

Der Wand’rer lernt auf seinen Reisen,
Daß — und dies auf viele Weisen —
Ein Schafspelz, der doch harmlos wirkt,
Gar oftmals einen Wolf verbirgt.
Daheim der Wand’rer dann entdeckt,
Daß auch in manchem Wolf — ein Schafskopf steckt.

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While I disabled comments ages ago, I preserved legacy comments. However, as each page with active comments throws a critical error for inexplicable reasons—even with all plugins deactivated—I attached all legacy comments as images with ALT texts instead.

Darren
September 18, 2011 • 08:55
If I understand correctly, you are referring to the wolf in a sheep’s clothing. Yes, it is one of the most important lessons a wanderer learns in his journey through life. We cannot trust everyone who looks trustworthy. Some have malicious intentions in their hearts. We must always be sharp and on guard in detecting their kind because these people are merciless. They don’t have a consicence. They are numb from feeling guilt whatsoever and have evil in their hearts. That’s a wolf in a sheep”s clothing.Do not be fooled.

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