​The Curse (Caravan of Dreams. IDRIES SHAH) A pretended Sufi took some wheat to a mill to be ground into flour. ‘Grind it now, and make haste about it,’ he said, for these charlatans are always trying to make people do things for them. ‘I have no time,’ said the miller. ‘If you do not,’ said the rogue, ‘I shall curse your mill.’ ‘I would like to see you do that,’ said the miller, himself a real Sufi, ‘because if you could get things done by such methods you would not be here trying to make me grind your wheat.’ The happiness of the superficial: when a man who has lost his donkey finds it again. Proverb My leg is not lame, Allah’s earth is not small. Proverb @one_story