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Then said a teacher, "Speak to us of Teaching." And he said: No
man can reveal to you aught but that which The
teacher who walks in the shadow of the temple, among his followers, gives
not of his wisdom but rather of his faith and his lovingness. If he is
indeed wise he does not bid The musician may sing to you of the rhythm which is in all space, but he cannot give you the ear which arrests the rhythm nor the voice that echoes it. And he who is versed in the science of numbers can tell of the regions of weight and measure, but he cannot conduct you thither. For
the vision of one man lends And
even as each one of you stands alone in God's knowledge, so must each one
of you be alone in his knowledge of God and in his
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Then
a woman said, And he answered: Your joy is your sorrow unmasked. And
the selfsame well from which your laughter rises was And how else can it be? The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain. Is
not the cup that hold your wine the very cup that was burned And
is not the lute that soothes your spirit, the very wood When you are joyous, look deep into your heart and you shall find it is only that which has given you sorrow that is giving you joy. When
you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see Some
of you say, "Joy is greater than sorrow," and others say, But
I say unto you, Together
they come, and when one sits alone with you at your board, remember that
the other is Verily you are suspended like scales between your sorrow and your joy. Only when you are empty are you at standstill and balanced. When the treasure-keeper lifts you to weigh his gold and his silver, needs must your joy or your sorrow rise or fall.
...Kahlil Gibran When the treasure-keeper lifts you to
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"I could be handy, mending a fuse, when your lights have gone. You can knit a sweater by the fireside, Sunday mornings, go for a ride. Doing the garden, digging the weeds, who could ask for more? Will you still need me, will you still feed me, when I'm sixty four?" J.
Lennon / P. McCartney
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