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| 21 | + <h1>Paulo Coelho</h1> |
| 22 | + <h6>Brazilian lyricist</h6> |
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| 24 | + The Arabs laughed at him, and the alchemist laughed along. They |
| 25 | +thought his answer was amusing, and they allowed the boy and the |
| 26 | +alchemist to proceed with all of their belongings. |
| 27 | +“Are you crazy?” the boy asked the alchemist, when they had |
| 28 | +moved on. “What did you do that for?” |
| 29 | +“To show you one of life’s simple lessons,” the alchemist |
| 30 | +answered. “When you possess great treasures within you, and try to |
| 31 | +tell others of them, seldom are you believed.” |
| 32 | +They continued across the desert. With every day that passed, |
| 33 | +the boy’s heart became more and more silent. It no longer wanted to |
| 34 | +know about things of the past or future; it was content simply to |
| 35 | +contemplate the desert, and to drink with the boy from the Soul of |
| 36 | +the World. The boy and his heart had become friends, and neither |
| 37 | +was capable now of betraying the other. |
| 38 | +When his heart spoke to him, it was to provide a stimulus to the |
| 39 | +boy, and to give him strength, because the days of silence there in |
| 40 | +the desert were wearisome. His heart told the boy what his |
| 41 | +strongest qualities were: his courage in having given up his sheep |
| 42 | +and in trying to live out his Personal Legend, and his enthusiasm |
| 43 | +during the time he had worked at the crystal shop. |
| 44 | +And his heart told him something else that the boy had never |
| 45 | +noticed: it told the boy of dangers that had threatened him, but that |
| 46 | +he had never perceived. His heart said that one time it had hidden |
| 47 | +the rifle the boy had taken from his father, because of the possibility |
| 48 | +that the boy might wound himself. And it reminded the boy of the |
| 49 | +day when he had been ill and vomiting out in the fields, after which |
| 50 | +he had fallen into a deep sleep. There had been two thieves farther |
| 51 | +ahead who were planning to steal the boy’s sheep and murder him. |
| 52 | +But, since the boy hadn’t passed by, they had decided to move on, |
| 53 | +thinking that he had changed his route. |
| 54 | +“Does a man’s heart always help him?” the boy asked the |
| 55 | +alchemist. |
| 56 | +“Mostly just the hearts of those who are trying to realize their |
| 57 | +Personal Legends. But they do help children, drunkards, and the |
| 58 | +elderly, too.” |
| 59 | +“Does that mean that I’ll never run into danger?” |
| 60 | +“It means only that the heart does what it can,” the alchemist |
| 61 | +said. |
| 62 | +One afternoon, they passed by the encampment of one of the |
| 63 | +tribes. At each corner of the camp were Arabs garbed in beautiful |
| 64 | +white robes, with arms at the ready. The men were smoking their |
| 65 | +hookahs and trading stories from the battlefield. No one paid any |
| 66 | +attention to the two travelers. |
| 67 | +“There’s no danger,” the boy said, when they had moved on past |
| 68 | +the encampment. |
| 69 | +The alchemist sounded angry: “Trust in your heart, but never |
| 70 | +forget that you’re in the desert. When men are at war with one |
| 71 | +another, the Soul of the World can hear the screams of battle. No |
| 72 | +one fails to suffer the consequences of everything under the sun.” |
| 73 | +All things are one, the boy thought. And then, as if the desert |
| 74 | +wanted to demonstrate that the alchemist was right, two horsemen |
| 75 | +appeared from behind the travelers. |
| 76 | +“You can’t go any farther,” one of them said. “You’re in the area |
| 77 | +where the tribes are at war.” |
| 78 | +“I’m not going very far,” the alchemist answered, looking |
| 79 | +straight into the eyes of the horsemen. They were silent for a |
| 80 | +moment, and then agreed that the boy and the alchemist could |
| 81 | +move along. |
| 82 | +The boy watched the exchange with fascination. “You dominated |
| 83 | +those horsemen with the way you looked at them,” he said. |
| 84 | +“Your eyes show the strength of your soul,” answered the |
| 85 | +alchemist. |
| 86 | +That’s true, the boy thought. He had noticed that, in the midst of |
| 87 | +the multitude of armed men back at the encampment, there had |
| 88 | +been one who stared fixedly at the two. He had been so far away |
| 89 | +that his face wasn’t even visible. But the boy was certain that he had |
| 90 | +been looking at them. |
| 91 | +Finally, when they had crossed the mountain range that |
| 92 | +extended along the entire horizon, the alchemist said that they were |
| 93 | +only two days from the Pyramids. |
| 94 | +“If we’re going to go our separate ways soon,” the boy said, “then |
| 95 | +teach me about alchemy.” |
| 96 | +“You already know about alchemy. It is about penetrating to the |
| 97 | +Soul of the World, and discovering the treasure that has been |
| 98 | +reserved for you.” |
| 99 | +“No, that’s not what I mean. I’m talking about transforming lead |
| 100 | +into gold.” |
| 101 | +The alchemist fell as silent as the desert, and answered the boy |
| 102 | +only after they had stopped to eat. |
| 103 | +“Everything in the universe evolved,” he said. “And, for wise |
| 104 | +men, gold is the metal that evolved the furthest. Don’t ask me why; I |
| 105 | +don’t know why. I just know that the Tradition is always right. |
| 106 | +“Men have never understood the words of the wise. So gold, |
| 107 | +instead of being seen as a symbol of evolution, became the basis for |
| 108 | +conflict.” |
| 109 | +“There are many languages spoken by things,” the boy said. |
| 110 | +“There was a time when, for me, a camel’s whinnying was nothing |
| 111 | +more than whinnying. Then it became a signal of danger. And, |
| 112 | +finally, it became just a whinny again.” |
| 113 | +But then he stopped. The alchemist probably already knew all |
| 114 | +that. |
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