  Don't try to love someone. Don't even think about it. It will lead you to pain and misery. All attachment is futile. All emotion is mortal. But I don't ever give up, do I ? Fall once, Jump again. Fall again, jump again.
Every day the beauteous daughter of the Sultan walked up and down in the evening by the fountain where the white waters splash, Every day the young slave stood by the fountain in the evening, where the white waters splash; every day he grew pale and paler. One evening the pricess went up to him and said suddenly: "I wish to know your name, your country and your kindred! " And the slave said: "My name is Mohamet, I am from Yemen, and my tribe is the Asras who die when they love. " 
