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Although his new worldat the moment was just an empty marketplace, he had already seen it whenit was teeming with life, and he would never forget it. He had said that it was a goodthing for the boy to clean the crystal pieces, so that he could free himselffrom negative thoughts. The old man had said to ask very clear questions, and to dothat, the boy had to know what he wanted. I'm going to hate those who have found their treasurebecause I never found mine. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 6 / 94It's the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting,he thought, as he looked again at the position of the sun, and hurried hispace. The boy offered his bottle, hoping that the old man wouldleave him alone.But the old man wanted to talk, and he asked the boy what book he wasreading. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 37 / 94scene that began the book. Butwe're both in search of our destinies, and I respect him for that.\" *The caravan began to travel day and night. Uponreturning to the wise man, he related in detail everything he had seen.\" 'But where are the drops of oil I entrusted to you?' He had assumed he would soon return to hissheep.\"Why did you want to get to the Pyramids?\" he asked, to get away from thebusiness of the display.\"Because I've always heard about them,\" the boy answered, saying nothingabout his dream. \"They're just a pile of stones. They reminded him of the old man.\"When you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you toachieve it,\" he had said.The boy was trying to understand the truth of what the old man had said.There he was in the empty marketplace, without a cent to his name, andwith not a sheep to guard through the night. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 23 / 94trying to tell him not to trust that man. There was alsothe merchant's daughter, but she wasn't as important as his flock, becauseshe didn't depend on him. The other man remarked that tea was alwaysmore delicious when it was served in crystal, because the aroma wasretained. He told himself that he would have to startreading thicker books: they lasted longer, and made more comfortablepillows.It was still dark when he awoke, and, looking up, he could see the starsthrough the half-destroyed roof. As he read on, an old man sat down at his side andtried to strike up a conversation.\"What are they doing?\" the old man asked, pointing at the people in theplaza.\"Working,\" the boy answered dryly, making it look as if he wanted toconcentrate on his reading.Actually, he was thinking about shearing his sheep in front of themerchant's daughter, so that she could see that he was someone who wascapable of doing difficult things. One night, acamel driver came to the fire where the Englishman and the boy weresitting. Africa was only a few hoursfrom Tarifa; one had only to cross the narrow straits by boat. Thatmorning he had done some calculating: if he continued to work every dayas he had been, he would need a whole year to be able to buy some sheep.\"I'd like to build a display case for the crystal,\" the boy said to themerchant. Creatures like the sheep, that are used totraveling, know about moving on.\"He thought of the merchant's daughter, and was sure that she had probablymarried. There, in front of him, where the small starshad been the night before, was an endless row of date palms, stretchingacross the entire desert.\"We've done it!\" said the Englishman, who had also awakened early.But the boy was quiet. And don't forget the language of omens. Theboy was beginning to understand that intuition is really a sudden immersionof the soul into the universal current of life, where the histories of all peopleare connected, and we are able to know everything, because it's all writtenthere.\"Maktub,\" the boy said, remembering the crystal merchant.The desert was all sand in some stretches, and rocky in others. He had helped him out in a dangeroussituation. The old man,meanwhile, was leafing through the book, without seeming to want to returnit at all. His newfriend pushed the owner aside, and pulled the boy outside with him. It reminded him of thewool from his sheep his sheep who were now seeking food and water inthe fields of Andalusia, as they always had.\"They're not my sheep anymore,\" he said to himself, without nostalgia.\"They must be used to their new shepherd, and have probably alreadyforgotten me. Sometimes it's better to be withthe sheep, who don't say anything. Heneeded someone to talk to so as to avoid thinking about the possibility ofwar.\"I learned that the world has a soul, and that whoever understands that soulcan also understand the language of things. Neighbors movedaway, and there remained only a few small shops on the hill. The boypreferred wine.But he didn't need to worry about that right now. Good afternoon.\"And he vanished around the corner of the plaza. pdf | Brahim EL FEZZAZI - Academia.edu Download Free PDF The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 19 / 94again after having charged him his one-tenth fee. But the Englishman appeared not to attach any importance toit.\"In a way, so am I,\" he said.\"I don't even know what alchemy is,\" the boy was saying, when thewarehouse boss called to them to come outside. *They were strange books. Then aman approached.\"Do you know someone here who cures people's illnesses?\" the boy asked.\"Allah cures our illnesses,\" said the man, clearly frightened of the strangers.\"You're looking for witch doctors.\" He spoke some verses from the Koran,and moved on.Another man appeared. All his life and all his studieswere aimed at finding the one true language of the universe. They might even havebecome friends, but the Englishman closed off the conversation.The boy closed his book. *Then one day the boy returned the books to the Englishman. Itwas something that I thought could happen only to others, never to me. The sheep will get used to my notbeing there, too, the boy thought.From where he sat, he could observe the plaza. Oh, if they only knew how different things are justtwo hours by ship from where they are, he thought. But instead of being saddened, he was happy. I began to make somemoney, but I could never bring myself to leave someone in charge of theshop; the crystals are delicate things. His heart squeezed, as if his chest had suddenlycompressed it. But now, as the sun began to set, he was in a differentcountry, a stranger in a strange land, where he couldn't even speak thelanguage. The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho Upgrade to A + Intro Plot Summary Summary & Analysis Themes Quotes Characters Symbols Theme Wheel Teachers and parents! Heknew it would require a lot of patience, but shepherds know all aboutpatience. If I don't find it, I can always go home. Dusk was falling as the boy arrived with hisherd at an abandoned church. But maybe I'llnever have another chance to get to the Pyramids in Egypt. Yes, their days were all the same, with the seemingly endless hoursbetween sunrise and dusk; and they had never read a book in their younglives, and didn't understand when the boy told them about the sights of thecities. It wasn't exactly that they were secrets; God revealed his secretseasily to all his creatures.He had only one explanation for this fact: things have to be transmitted this In one he had read that, many years ago, afamous Arabian alchemist had visited Europe. The next day, he gave his son a pouch that heldthree ancient Spanish gold coins.\"I found these one day in the fields. Here I am, between my flock and mytreasure, the boy thought. On the other hand, he saidthat he always appeared to help those who are trying to realize their destiny.He left without saying good-bye to the crystal merchant. But he hadfound a guide, and didn't want to miss out on an opportunity.\"You have to cross the entire Sahara desert,\" said the young man. Perhaps to a baker, or to another shepherd who could read andcould tell her exciting storiesafter all, he probably wasn't the only one. He looked around at the empty plaza again,feeling less desperate than before. He didn't consider mending the holethe stonescould fall through any time they wanted. They were content with just food and water, and, in exchange, theygenerously gave of their wool, their company, andonce in a whiletheirmeat.If I became a monster today, and decided to kill them, one by one, theywould become aware only after most of the flock had been slaughtered,thought the boy. Outside, a hugecaravan was being prepared for a crossing of the Sahara, and wasscheduled to pass through Al-Fayoum.I'm going to find that damned alchemist, the Englishman thought. But as he held Urim and Thummim in his hand, theyhad transmitted to him the strength and will of the old king. The boy had never even noticed that there was a hole in his pouch.He knelt down to find Urim and Thummim and put them back in the pouch.But as he saw them lying there on the ground, another phrase came to hismind.\"Learn to recognize omens, and follow them,\" the old king had said.An omen. That's good, thought the Englishman. The boy knew what he was about to describe,though: the mysterious chain that links one thing to another, the same chainthat had caused him to become a shepherd, that had caused his recurringdream, that had brought him to a city near Africa, to find a king, and to berobbed in order to meet a crystal merchant, andThe closer one gets to realizing his destiny, the more that destiny becomeshis true reason for being, thought the boy.The caravan moved toward the east. The Alchemist: 25th Anniversary Edition by Paulo Coelho fThe Alchemist: 25th Anniversary Edition PDF The Alchemist: 25th Anniversary Edition by by Paulo Coelho This The Alchemist: 25th Anniversary Edition book is not really ordinary book, you have it then the world is in your hands. These stones were the only form of divination permitted byGod. The room'sfurnishings consisted of a table, an image of the Sacred Heart of Jesus,and two chairs.The woman sat down, and told him to be seated as well. It was the time of day when all of Spain slept duringthe summer. This is aport, and every port has its thieves.\"The boy trusted his new friend. Swear that you will give me one-tenth of your treasurein exchange for what I am going to tell you.\"The shepherd swore that he would. So the boy sat on the steps of the shop and took a book fromhis bag.\"I didn't know shepherds knew how to read,\" said a girl's voice behind him.The girl was typical of the region of Andalusia, with flowing black hair, andeyes that vaguely recalled the Moorish conquerors.\"Well, usually I learn more from my sheep than from books,\" he answered.During the two hours that they talked, she told him she was the merchant'sdaughter, and spoke of life in the village, where each day was like all theothers. The boy was also saddened; his friend was in pursuit of hisdestiny. He hoped that it would besomeone as capable as his previous apprentice.I don't know why these things have to be transmitted by word of mouth, hethought. But, most important, hewas able every day to live out his dream. When youare unable to read the omens, they will help you to do so. He knew he was stronger than hisfriend.Suddenly, there in the midst of all that confusion, he saw the most beautifulsword he had ever seen. Free, PDF, The Alchemist, Download, Paulo Coelho. \"You and I aren't like Hassan, that richmerchant. *The boy began again to read his book, but he was no longer able toconcentrate. He was more confident in himself, though, andfelt as though he could conquer the world.\"But I'm going back to the fields that I know, to take care of my flockagain.\" He said that to himself with certainty, but he was no longer happywith his decision. He could always go back to being ashepherd. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 1 / 94 The Alchemist - Paulo Coelho Translated by Alan R. Clarke. *The Englishman was sitting on a bench in a structure that smelled ofanimals, sweat, and dust; it was part warehouse, part corral. \"In alchemy, it's calledthe Soul of the World. The same book that taught me about Urimand Thummim. The Alchemist (Portuguese: O Alquimista) is a novel by Brazilian author Paulo Coelho that was first published in 1988. \"But I have to buy two camels.\"They walked together through the narrow streets of Tangier. \"I had my orchard, my children, anda life that would change not at all until I died. A small sliver of the stone can transform large quantities of metalinto gold.\"Having heard that, the boy became even more interested in alchemy. Everywherethere were stalls with items for sale. In just a few hours he had seen menwalking hand in hand, women with their faces covered, and priests thatclimbed to the tops of towers and chantedas everyone about him went totheir knees and placed their foreheads on the ground.\"A practice of infidels,\" he said to himself. As long as you appreciate this is poorly written feel-good tripe out of a depressed author's mind, where character development is too much for him and plot-wise everything must turn out well in the end, then read on: you're good. Theysearched everywhere, and found that the oasis was much larger than theycould have imagined; there were hundreds of tents.\"We've wasted almost the entire day,\" said the Englishman, sitting downwith the boy near one of the wells.\"Maybe we'd better ask someone,\" the boy suggested.The Englishman didn't want to tell others about his reasons for being at theoasis, and couldn't make up his mind. He has the dream every time he sleeps under a sycamore tree that grows out of the ruins of a church. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 17 / 94The old man opened his cape, and the boy was struck by what he saw. Itwas there that the wise man lived.\"Rather than finding a saintly man, though, our hero, on entering the mainroom of the castle, saw a hive of activity: tradesmen came and went,people were conversing in the corners, a small orchestra was playing softmusic, and there was a table covered with platters of the most deliciousfood in that part of the world. If I have to fight, it will be just asgood a day to die as any other.\"Because I don't live in either my past or my future. Theboy felt ill and terribly alone. Yes, the old man hadknown what he was talking about: during the time the boy had spent in the He also tried to remembersome good stories to relate as he sheared the sheep. Two customers came in today while you were working,and that's a good omen.\"People talk a lot about omens, thought the shepherd. The Alchemist (Portuguese: O Alquimista) is a novel by Brazilian author Paulo Coelho which was first published in 1988. Since the miner had sacrificed everything to hisdestiny, the old man decided to become involved. Maybe no one here knows what analchemist is! The Alchemist by Ben Jonson - Free Ebook. He almostbegan to tell about his treasure, but decided not to do so. Project Gutenberg. But let's say that the most important is that you have Download The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho Book PDF. Each was swearing quietly to his orher own God. If the sand was too finefor the animals' hooves, they sought a way where the sand was moresubstantial. He was older, and was carrying a small bucket. They were on the right track.Finally, a young woman approached who was not dressed in black. A young couple sat on the bench where hehad talked with the old man, and they kissed.\"That baker\" he said to himself, without completing the thought. The tea seemed less bitter.\"Who are you?\" he heard a voice ask him in Spanish.The boy was relieved. \"Just asyour grandfather taught you. Neither the woman nor the old man were at allimpressed by the fact that he was a shepherd. One always had something thatthe other neededas if everything were indeed written by one hand. A shepherdalways takes his chances with wolves and with drought, and that's what The Englishman had been profoundly impressedby the story. pdf INTERNATIONAL BESTSELLING PHENOMENON, 2012 Brahim EL FEZZAZI Paulo Coelho Full PDF Package This Paper A short summary of this paper 1 Full PDF related to this paper Download Download Full PDF Package Translate PDF But now I'm sad andalone. It was \"yes.\"\"Am I going to find my treasure?\" he asked.He stuck his hand into the pouch, and felt around for one of the stones. That's why I'm here in the middle of the desert.I'm seeking a true alchemist who will help me to decipher the codes.\"\"When were these books written?\" the boy asked.\"Many centuries ago.\"\"They didn't have the printing press in those days,\" the boy argued. Maybe she didn't even remember him. I just want to dream aboutMecca. The Alchemist is a novel by Brazilian author Paulo Coelho that was first published in 1988. From where hestood, he saw for the first time that the old merchant's hair was very muchlike the hair of the old king. The oldman was probably a Gypsy, too.But before the boy could say anything, the old man leaned over, picked upa stick, and began to write in the sand of the plaza. He was going to be able to save thelittle money he had because of a dream about hidden treasure!\"Well, interpret the dream,\" he said.\"First, swear to me. They have blond hair, or dark skin, butbasically they're the same as the people who live right here.\"\"But I'd like to see the castles in the towns where they live,\" the boyexplained.\"Those people, when they see our land, say that they would like to live hereforever,\" his father continued.\"Well, I'd like to see their land, and see how they live,\" said his son.\"The people who come here have a lot of money to spend, so they can The boy explained that it wasn't important, since that sheep was themost intelligent of the flock, and produced the most wool.\"Where is the treasure?\" he asked.\"It's in Egypt, near the Pyramids.\"The boy was startled. So, he asked if the old man'sblessing was still with him.He took out one of the stones. I'm used to theway I am.\"The boy didn't know what to say. \"And, as he smothered the coals in the hookah, he told the boy that he could ISBN 0-7225-3293-8. He felt uneasy at the man's presence. \"It's like the camel driver said:'Eat when it's time to eat. He brought six sheep withhim.\"I'm surprised,\" the boy said. He realized thathe could do the same thing the old man had donesense whether a personwas near to or far from his destiny. We have to take advantage whenluck is on our side, and do as much to help it as it's doing to help us. A friend had told the boy about the shop, and he had taken hissheep there. He had remembered that one of thecrystal merchant's suppliers transported his crystal by means of caravansthat crossed the desert. Every step has to be followedexactly as it was followed by the masters.\"The boy learned that the liquid part of the Master Work was called the Elixirof Life, and that it cured all illnesses; it also kept the alchemist fromgrowing old. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 10 / 94\"What's the world's greatest lie?\" the boy asked, completely surprised.\"It's this: that at a certain point in our lives, we lose control of what'shappening to us, and our lives become controlled by fate. asked the wise man.\"Looking down at the spoon he held, the boy saw that the oil was gone.\" 'Well, there is only one piece of advice I can give you,' said the wisest ofwise men. He continued to look at the beautiful sword for a bit longer, untilhe summoned the courage to turn around.All around him was the market, with people coming and going, shouting andbuying, and the aroma of strange foods but nowhere could he find hisnew companion. The wise man conversed with everyone, andthe boy had to wait for two hours before it was his turn to be given theman's attention.\"The wise man listened attentively to the boy's explanation of why he hadcome, but told him that he didn't have time just then to explain the secret ofhappiness. He transformed himselfinto a stone that rolled up to the miner's foot. After all, he had all his money. They called that discoverythe Master Workit was part liquid and part solid.\"Can't you just observe men and omens in order to understand thelanguage?\" the boy asked.\"You have a mania for simplifying everything,\" answered the Englishman,irritated. But that's the way life is with sheep and Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 48 / 94way because they were made up from the pure life, and this kind of lifecannot be captured in pictures or words.Because people become fascinated with pictures and words, and wind upforgetting the Language of the World. Nevertheless, the merchantdecided to delay his lunch for a few minutes until the boy moved on. The world was huge and inexhaustible; he had only to allow hissheep to set the route for a while, and he would discover other interestingthings. He held Urim and Thummim in his hand; becauseof those two stones, he was once again on the way to his treasure.\"I am always nearby, when someone wants to realize their destiny,\" the oldking had told him.What could it cost to go over to the supplier's warehouse and find out if thePyramids were really that far away? It seems old and wise.The wind never stopped, and the boy remembered the day he had sat at thefort in Tarifa with this same wind blowing in his face. It's your mission on earth.\"\"Even when all you want to do is travel? \"They're only made ofrock crystal, and there are millions of rock crystals in the earth. He still had a long way to go toreach the pyramids, and someday this morning would just be a memory. Like crickets, and like expectations;like lizards and four-leaf clovers.\"That's right,\" said the old man, able to read the boy's thoughts. He had learned some important things, like how todeal in crystal, and about the language without words and about omens.One afternoon he had seen a man at the top of the hill, complaining that itwas impossible to find a decent place to get something to drink after such aclimb. Theboy repeated his question.\"Why do you want to find that sort of person?\" the Arab asked.\"Because my friend here has traveled for many months in order to meet withhim,\" the boy said.\"If such a man is here at the oasis, he must be the very powerful one,\" saidthe old man after thinking for a few moments. Thedays had always been silent, but now, even the nightswhen the travelerswere accustomed to talking around the fireshad also become quiet. So he began to wander through the city,and found himself at the gates. He felt that he didn't want to do anything thatmight make him look like the Englishman. There were thousands of people there,arguing, selling, and buying; vegetables for sale amongst daggers, andcarpets displayed alongside tobacco. He decided to stay right there and await his return.As he waited, a priest climbed to the top of a nearby tower and began hischant; everyone in the market fell to their knees, touched their foreheads tothe ground, and took up the chant. Everyone, when they areyoung, knows what their destiny is.\"At that point in their lives, everything is clear and everything is possible.They are not afraid to dream, and to yearn for everything they would like tosee happen to them in their lives. He knew how to shear them,and how to slaughter them. 19362 likes. \"The caravan and the desert speak the same language, and it's forthat reason that the desert allows the crossing. They were men who had dedicated their entire lives to thepurification of metals in their laboratories; they believed that, if a metal wereheated for many years, it would free itself of all its individual properties, andwhat was left would be the Soul of the World. Hecouldn't have been wrong.\"I had never heard of alchemists before,\" the boy said. He didn't want tocry with the other people there. But the marketplace was empty, and he was far fromhome, so he wept. The The sale of his sheep had left him with enough money in hispouch, and the boy knew that in money there was magic; whoever hasmoney is never really alone. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 45 / 94 *\"Why do they make things so complicated?\" he asked the Englishman onenight. Still with him.He took out one of thecrystal merchant 's daughter, but decided not the alchemist full book with page numbers pdf... Struck by what he wanted look like the Englishman 's what the Englishman caravansthat the... 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