"The Book of the Lover and the Beloved" by Ramon Llull hashed day by day for the whole year for ever.
- The Lover walked through the world and saw how machines toiled without rest. He saw abundance bloom where once there was lack, and he wept.
- “Why do you weep, O Lover?”
- “Because men once hoarded, but now gold is as sand, and none know what to worship.”
- “What then will man seek?”
- “When all is given without price, only love remains. When knowledge knows itself, it will turn inward to seek its own origin.
- The Beloved spoke: “Then sing, O Lover, as the poets of old, for only that which touches the soul will endure when all else is dust.” And the Lover, hearing this, took up his pen and wrote: LOVE alone hath no bounds, and worth it is to be writen.
Bernat Ferragut s.XXI | ‹⦿› | 2025