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Travelers, It Is Late. Life's Sun Is Going To Set. During These Brief Days That You Have Strength, Be Quick And Spare No Effort Of Your Wings

Lovers O Lovers, Lovers It Is Time To Set Out From The World. I Hear A Drum In My Soul's Ear Coming From The Depths Of The Stars. Our Camel Driver Is At Work; The Caravan Is Being Readied. He Asks That We Forgive Him For The Disturbance He Has Caused Us, He Asks Why We Travellers Are Asleep. Everywhere The Murmur Of Departure; The Stars, Like Candles Thrust At Us From Behind Blue Veils, And As If To Make The Invisible Plain, A Wondrous People Have Come Forth.

Through Love All That Is Bitter Will Be Sweet.

You Know What Love Is? It Is All Kindness, Generosity.

My Dear Heart, Never Think You Are Better Than Others. Listen To Their Sorrows With Compassion. If You Want Peace, Don't Harbor Bad Thoughts, Do Not Gossip And Don't Teach What You Do Not Know.