Perhaps only in a world of the blind will things be what they truly are.
Chaos is merely order waiting to be deciphered
The difficult thing isn't living with other people, it's understanding them.
In general, fakirs, like scribes and potters, are sitting down, when he's standing up, a fakir is just like an other man, and sitting down, he'll be smaller than the others.
Forgive me if what has seemed little to you, to me is all.
Perhaps it is the language that chooses the writers it needs, making use of them so that each might express a tiny part of what it is.