<p><SPAN name="link72" id="link72"></SPAN>And one of the elders of the city said, Speak
to us of <b><i>Good and Evil</i></b>.</p>
<p>And he answered:</p>
<p>Of the good in you I can speak, but not of the evil.</p>
<p>For what is evil but good tortured by its own hunger and thirst?</p>
<p>Verily when good is hungry it seeks food even in dark caves, and when it
thirsts it drinks even of dead waters.</p>
<p>You are good when you are one with yourself.</p>
<p>Yet when you are not one with yourself you are not evil.</p>
<p>For a divided house is not a den of thieves; it is only a divided house.</p>
<p>And a ship without rudder may wander aimlessly among perilous isles yet sink
not to the bottom. <SPAN name="link73"></SPAN>You are good when you strive to give of
yourself.</p>
<p>Yet you are not evil when you seek gain for yourself.</p>
<p>For when you strive for gain you are but a root that clings to the earth and
sucks at her breast.</p>
<p>Surely the fruit cannot say to the root, “Be like me, ripe and full and
ever giving of your abundance.”</p>
<p>For to the fruit giving is a need, as receiving is a need to the root.</p>
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You are good when you are fully awake in your speech,</p>
<p>Yet you are not evil when you sleep while your tongue staggers without purpose.</p>
<p>And even stumbling speech may strengthen a weak tongue.</p>
<p>You are good when you walk to your goal firmly and with bold steps.</p>
<p>Yet you are not evil when you go thither limping. <SPAN name="link74"></SPAN>Even
those who limp go not backward.</p>
<p>But you who are strong and swift, see that you do not limp before the lame,
deeming it kindness.</p>
<p class="p2">
You are good in countless ways, and you are not evil when you are not good,</p>
<p>You are only loitering and sluggard.</p>
<p>Pity that the stags cannot teach swiftness to the turtles.</p>
<p>In your longing for your giant self lies your goodness: and that longing is in
all of you.</p>
<p>But in some of you that longing is a torrent rushing with might to the sea,
carrying the secrets of the hillsides and the songs of the forest.</p>
<p>And in others it is a flat stream that loses itself in angles and bends and
lingers before it reaches the shore.</p>
<p>But let not him who longs much say to <SPAN name="link75" id="link75"></SPAN>him who
longs little, “Wherefore are you slow and halting?”</p>
<p>For the truly good ask not the naked, “Where is your garment?” nor
the houseless, “What has befallen your house?”</p>
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