True happiness is in wandering life.
If contact with our neighbour annoys us,
We withdraw from him—neither he, nor we, have anything to complain of.
What fault, then, hast thou to find with the bedoui?
Nothing but his love of glory, and his liberality that knows no
stint.
Under the tent, the fire of hospitality is kindled for the
traveller.
He finds, whoever he may be, a sure remedy against cold and hunger.
Ages have told of the salubrity of the Sahara.