Sometimes I just want to sit alone with a book. I don't want to quarrel with anyone. I don't want anyone's advice or opinion about my state or the state of my affairs. I just want to lose myself in a book written by a lover of God, whom also searched out those beings (whether be prophets, saints, mystics, or lovers) that understood the lover's inner state.
Amongst my kind, I retreat within. This world is full of hypocrites, asses, and demons.
Amongst my kind, I retreat within. This world is full of hypocrites, asses, and demons.
