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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=430826" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Death XXVII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then Almitra spoke, saying, &quot;We would ask now of Death.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And he said: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You would know the secret of death. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heart of life? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The owl whose night-bound eyes are blind unto the day cannot unveil the mystery of light. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you would indeed behold the spirit of death, open your heart wide unto the body of life. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">For life and death are one, even as the river and the sea are one. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the depth of your hopes and desires lies your silent knowledge of the beyond; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And like seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trust the dreams, for in them is hidden the gate to eternity. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your fear of death is but the trembling of the shepherd when he stands before the king whose hand is to be laid upon him in honour. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is the shepherd not joyful beneath his trembling, that he shall wear the mark of the king? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet is he not more mindful of his trembling? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And what is to cease breathing, but to free the breath from its restless tides, that it may rise and expand and seek God unencumbered? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And when you have reached the mountain top, then you shall begin to climb. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And when the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Khalil+Gibran">Khalil Gibran</a><div class=q>
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And he said: 

You would know the secret of death. 

But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heart of life? 

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