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The Fruit of Love - zHustlers - 555
We have no freedom to achieve our goal
Until from Self and fools we free the soul.
To be admitted past the veil you must
Be dead to all the crowd considers just
Once past the veil you understand the Way
From which the crowd's glib courtier blindly stray
If you have any will, leave women's stories,
And even if this search for hidden glories
Proves blasphemy at last, be sure our quest
Is not mere talk but an exacting test.
The fruit of love's great tree is poverty
Whoever knows this knows humility
Quote n° 4527 : Attar , (1119 - 1230?), saint and mystic, Islam, Sufism
Source : The Conference of the Birds
The Fruit of Love
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