Let's say you know how to make sabers. Perfect, magnificent, simply breathtaking sabers. But you won't be able to do it because you're not a merchant. Because you don't have the right friends or relatives. Because you don't like or know how to deceive people, you're not capable of flattering them, embellishing the virtues of your sabers. Because you're a master of making sabers, not of talking. Therefore, instead of selling your perfect, magnificent, breathtaking sabers for at least 40 gold pieces each, you'll go work for a merchant and make mediocre sabers for him 8 hours a day for 1 gold piece per hour. Or you'll starve to death with your perfect, magnificent, breathtaking sabers.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers