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When Noah is captain, what is there to fear?

No one throws stones at a barren tree.

I have never seen a man lost who was on a straight path.

Deep in the sea are riches beyond compare. But if you seek safety, it is on the shore.

I fear you will not reach Mecca, oh Nomad! For the road you are following leads to Turkestan.

What
Do sad people have in
Common?
It seems
They have all built a shrine
To the past

And often go there
And do a strange wail and
Worship

What is the beginning of
Happiness?

It is to stop being
So religious

Like

That.

Poetry is nearer to vital truth than history.

One of the penalties for refusing to participate in politics is that you end up being governed by your inferiors.