and he his ain, saying, “you are spirits though you move in bodies; and like oil that burns in the dark, you are flames though held in lamps.
“if you ht save bodies, then my standing before you and speaking unto you unto the dead. but this is not so. all that is deathless in you is free unto the day and the night and cannot be housed nor fettered, for this is the h. you are his breath even as the ht nor caged. and i am also the breath of his breath.”
and he sain into the garden.
and sarkis, he liness, master? you speak never of ugliness.”
and almustafa anse tongue of ?
“is it not that liness?
“if ugliness is aught, indeed, it is but the scales upon our eyes, and the our ears.
“call nothing ugly, my friend, save the fear of a soul in the presence of its oemories.”
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