The Jar Of Desire Can Never Be Filled Up

A Barber who was passing under a haunted tree, heard a voice say, "Will you accept seven jars full of gold?" 

The Barber looked around, but could see no one. The offer of seven jars of gold, however, roused his cupidity, and he cried aloud, "Yes, I shall accept the seven jars." At once came the reply, "Go home, I have carried the jars to your house." the barber ran home in hot haste to verify the truth of this strange announcement. And when he entered the house, he saw the jars before him. He opened them and found them all full of gold, except the last one which was only half full. A strong desire now arose in the barber's mind to fill the seventh jar also, for without it his happiness was incomplete. '