When you work you are a flute through whose heart the whispering of the hours turns to music. Which of you would be a reed, dumb and silent, when all else sings together in unison?
Khalil Gibran
When you work you are a flute through whose heart the whispering of the hours turns to music. Which of you would be a reed, dumb and silent, when all else sings together in unison? Khalil Gibran
When you work you are a flute through whose heart the whispering of the
hours turns to music. Which of you would be a reed, dumb and silent,
when all else sings together in unison? Khalil Gibran
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