The highest paradise,
The earth and what is therein,
The angels and the devils, Spirit and man, am I.
What is the goal of speech, O tell it Shams Tabrīzī?
The goal of sense? This:—The world Soul am I.”
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And again:—
“Are we fools? We are God’s captivity.
Are we wise? We are His promenade.
Are we sleeping? We are drunk with God.