The Nationalist Has A Broad Hatred And

Obsessions Of The Orient, Of The Desert, Of Its Ardor And Its Emptiness, Of The Shadows Of Palm Gardens, Of The Garments White And Wide - Obsessions Where The Senses Go Berserk, Where Nerves Are Exasperated, And Which Made Me, At The Onset Of Each Night, Believe Sleep Impossible.

Be Faithful To That Which Exists Nowhere But In Yourself- And Thus Make Yourself Indispensable.

Actions Whose Motives He Cannot Understand That Is, Actions Not Prompted By The Hope Of Profit.

True Kindness Presupposes The Faculty Of Imagining As One's Own The Suffering And Joys Of Others.

Welcome Anything That Comes To You, But Do Not Long For Anything Else.