"Gibran_Khalil_Gibran_-_Sand_and_Foam" - читать интересную книгу автора (Gibran Kahlil)The difference between the richest man and the poorest is but a day of hunger and an hour of thirst.
We often borrow from our tomorrows to pay our debts to our yesterdays. I too am visited by angels and devils, but I get rid of them. When it is an angel I pray an old prayer, and he is bored; When it is a devil I commit an old sin, and he passes me by. After all this is not a bad prison; but I do not like this wall between my cell and the next prisoner's cell; Yet I assure you that I do not wish to reproach the warder not the Builder of the prison. Those who give you a serpent when you ask for a fish, may have nothing but serpents to give. It is then generosity on their part. Trickery succeeds sometimes, but it always commits suicide. You are truly a forgiver when you forgive murderers who never spill blood, thieves who never steal, and liars who utter no falsehood. He who can put his finger upon that which divides good from evil is he who can touch the very hem of the garment of God. If your heart is a volcano how shall you expect flowers to bloom in your hands? A strange form of self-indulgence! There are times when I would be wronged and cheated, that I may laugh at the expense of those who think I do not know I am being wronged and cheated. What shall I say of him who is the pursuer playing the part of the pursued? It is a pity that money-changers cannot be good gardeners. Please do not whitewash your inherent faults with your acquired virtues. I would have the faults; they are like mine own. How often have I attributed to myself crimes I have never committed, so that the other person may feel comfortable in my presence. Even the masks of life are masks of deeper mystery. You may judge others only according to your knowledge of yourself. Tell me now, who among us is guilty and who is unguilty? The truly just is he who feels half guilty of your misdeeds. Only an idiot and a genius break man-made laws; and they are the nearest to the heart of God. It is only when you are pursued that you become swift. I have no enemies, O God, but if I am to have an enemy Let his strength be equal to mine, That truth alone may be the victor. You will be quite friendly with your enemy when you both die. |
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