I've already imagined a thousand times crossing the desert, arrivingat the Plaza of the Sacred Stone, the seven times I walk around it beforeallowing myself to touch it. The two men exchangedsome words in Arabic, and the bar owner seemed irritated.\"Let's get out of here\" said the new arrival. He read the lives of the various people who had succeeded in doingso: Helv?ius, Elias, Fulcanelli, and Geber. Although the vision of the date palms would someday be just amemory, right now it signified shade, water, and a refuge from the war.Yesterday, the camel's groan signaled danger, and now a row of date palmscould herald a miracle.The world speaks many languages, the boy thought. Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist. A friend had told the boy about the shop, and he had taken hissheep there. The roof had fallen in long ago, and anenormous sycamore had grown on the spot where the sacristy had oncestood.He decided to spend the night there. What he needed to do wasreview all he had learned over the years, because the alchemist wouldcertainly put him to the test.The young Arab took out a book and began to read. In one he had read that, many years ago, afamous Arabian alchemist had visited Europe. Anyway, the boy had becomehappy in his work, and thought all the time about the day when he woulddisembark at Tarifa as a winner.\"You must always know what it is that you want,\" the old king had said. Struggling with distance learning? It was as if the world hadfallen silent because the boy's soul had. Maybe it was his treasure tohave wound up in that strange land, met up with a thief, and doubled thesize of his flock without spending a cent.He was proud of himself. The sheep hadtaught him that.If God leads the sheep so well, he will also lead a man, he thought, and thatmade him feel better. He still had a long way to go toreach the pyramids, and someday this morning would just be a memory. I'm going to hate those who have found their treasurebecause I never found mine. The scabbard was embossed in silver, and thehandle was black and encrusted with precious stones. He went over to the bakery and bought a loaf of bread, thinkingabout whether or not he should tell the baker what the old man had saidabout him. \"I have watched the caravan as it crossed the desert,\" hesaid. \"They are calledUrim and Thummim. Buthe was excited at his intuitive understanding of the camel driver's comment:maybe he was also learning the universal language that deals with the pastand the present of all people. And,one day, the leader of the caravan made the decision that the fires shouldno longer be lighted, so as not to attract attention to the caravan.The travelers adopted the practice of arranging the animals in a circle atnight, sleeping together in the center as protection against the nocturnalcold. But she said nothing.\"Then, at the Egyptian pyramids,\"he said the last three words slowly, sothat the old woman would understand\"the child said to me, If you comehere, you will find a hidden treasure.' He also tried to remembersome good stories to relate as he sheared the sheep. These stones were the only form of divination permitted byGod. \"Not even the tribal chieftainsare able to see him when they want to. I need to know whether you have enough.\"The boy thought it a strange question. That morning he had knowneverything that was going to happen to him as he walked through thefamiliar fields. If someone isn't what others want them to be, the othersbecome angry. I can't help you if you feel you've gotenough sheep.\"The boy was getting irritated. No sound from the bazaars, no arguments among the merchants,no men climbing to the towers to chant. \"He doesn't have enough money to travel.\"While standing at the ticket window, the boy had remembered his flock, and Eventhough the sheep didn't teach me to speak Arabic.But the sheep had taught him something even more important: that therewas a language in the world that everyone understood, a language the boyhad used throughout the time that he was trying to improve things at theshop. The boy was tempted to be rude, and move to another bench, buthis father had taught him to be respectful of the elderly. He saw to it that all the sheep enteredthrough the ruined gate, and then laid some planks across it to prevent theflock from wandering away during the night. That'swhy I have to live off what my daughters provide me with.\"\"And what if I never get to Egypt?\"\"Then I don't get paid. \"What kind of Arab are you?\"\"That's a good luck omen,\" the Englishman said, after the fat Arab had goneout. Before you came, I was thinkingabout how much time I had wasted in the same place, while my friends hadmoved on, and either went bankrupt or did better than they had before. The boy thanked him, ate it, and went onhis way. I can pay you to serve as myguide.\"\"Do you have any idea how to get there?\" the newcomer asked.The boy noticed that the owner of the bar stood nearby, listening attentivelyto their conversation. Good afternoon.\"And he vanished around the corner of the plaza. Three days from now, he wouldbe with the merchant's daughter.He started to read the book he had bought. A burning bush. Read key facts, the plot summary, and important quotes . But wetwo have to live with our mistakes.\"That's true enough, the boy thought, ruefully.\"Why did you think we should have the display?\" He had unraveled the truths behindimportant questions, but his studies had taken him to a point beyond whichhe could not seem to go. From then on, he would make his owndecisions.\"Don't forget that everything you deal with is only one thing and nothingelse. 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. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 18 / 94\"The boy began climbing and descending the many stairways of the palace,keeping his eyes fixed on the spoon. But hewanted to know what the \"mysterious force\" was; the merchant's daughterwould be impressed when he told her about that!\"It's a force that appears to be negative, but actually shows you how torealize your destiny. 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. Why not?He suddenly felt tremendously happy. The story of the treasures Santiago finds along . With a movement that was too quick for someone his age, the mancovered whatever it was with his cape. He almostbegan to tell about his treasure, but decided not to do so. 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. And the names of the people involved werevery difficult to pronounce. But an old king sometimes has totake some pride in himself.\" *How strange Africa is, thought the boy.He was sitting in a bar very much like the other bars he had seen along thenarrow streets of Tangier. You can publish your book online for free in a few minutes! That was the law ofhospitality. Everyone seems to have a clear idea of how other peopleshould lead their lives, but none about his or her own.He decided to wait until the sun had sunk a bit lower in the sky beforefollowing his flock back through the fields. 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. I don't want to changeanything, because I don't know how to deal with change. *\"I'm the king of Salem,\" the old man had said.\"Why would a king be talking with a shepherd?\" the boy asked, awed andembarrassed.\"For several reasons. \"I promised that I would make my own decisions,\" he said tohimself.But the stones had told him that the old man was still with him, and thatmade him feel more confident. But they really don'tknow what they're saying. Inhis pursuit of the dream, he was being constantly subjected to tests of hispersistence and courage. If a guide were to fall ill or die, the camel drivers would draw lotsand appoint a new one. Theywent in to drink the tea, which was served in beautiful crystal glasses.\"My wife never thought of this,\" said one, and he bought some crystalhewas entertaining guests that night, and the guests would be impressed bythe beauty of the glassware. The book was written inSpanish. And the solid part was called the Philosopher's Stone.\"It's not easy to find the Philosopher's Stone,\" said the Englishman. They reached the center of a largeplaza where the market was held. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 21 / 94He took his money from his pouch and showed it to the young man. When he had gone only a short distance, he realized that, whilethey were erecting the stall, one of them had spoken Arabic and the otherSpanish.And they had understood each other perfectly well.There must be a language that doesn't depend on words, the boy thought.I've already had that experience with my sheep, and now it's happening withpeople. But maybe I'llnever have another chance to get to the Pyramids in Egypt. The miner hadabandoned everything to go mining for emeralds. 12 by Ben Jonson. But he knew that Salem wasn't in Andalusia. You'll see that there is life in the desert, that there are stars in theheavens, and that tribesmen fight because they are part of the human race.Life will be a party for you, a grand festival, because life is the momentwe're living right now.\"Two nights later, as he was getting ready to bed down, the boy looked forthe star they followed every night. 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. He should respect tradition.The Englishman was disappointed. It hurt him a bit to think about it, but he had never seen one like itbefore. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 33 / 94He waited patiently for the merchant to awaken and open the shop. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 14 / 94\"Treasure is uncovered by the force of flowing water, and it is buried by thesame currents,\" said the old man. \"The shepherd said nothing. He'sdoing it because it's what he wants to do,\" thought the boy. He could always go back to being ashepherd. The old king hadn't told him that the Pyramids were just a pileof stones, or that anyone could build one in his backyard. Don't try to enterinto the life of the oasis,\" he said, and walked away.But the Englishman was exultant. They filled threesacks. Uponreturning to the wise man, he related in detail everything he had seen.\" 'But where are the drops of oil I entrusted to you?' 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. He remembered something his grandfather had once toldhim: that butterflies were a good omen. 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. 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. In the desert, disobedience means death.\"There was a murmur from the crowd. \"In alchemy, it's calledthe Soul of the World. You can see the PDF demo, size of the PDF, page numbers, and direct download Free PDF of 'The Alchemist Novel' using the download button. An illustration of two cells of a film strip. Video An illustration of an audio speaker. Our Teacher Edition on The Alchemist can help. Theold man wore a breastplate of heavy gold, covered with precious stones.The boy recalled the brilliance he had noticed on the previous day.He really was a king! But thosewho know about such things would know that those are Urim and Thummim.I didn't know that they had them in this part of the world.\"\"They were given to me as a present by a king,\" the boy said.The stranger didn't answer; instead, he put his hand in his pocket, and tookout two stones that were the same as the boy's.\"Did you say a king?\" he asked.\"I guess you don't believe that a king would talk to someone like me, ashepherd,\" he said, wanting to end the conversation.\"Not at all. If he did, it waspossible that the Arab would want a part of it as payment for taking himthere. Then he turned to theboy.\"I am proud of you,\" he said. And no onewas going to climb the hill just to browse through a few small shops.But the crystal merchant had no choice. After all, he had all his money. The hooded Bedouinsreappeared more and more frequently, and the camel driverwho hadbecome a good friend of the boy'sexplained that the war between thetribes had already begun. So he began to wander through the city,and found himself at the gates. They traveled, spoke withwise men, performed miracles for the incredulous, and owned thePhilosopher's Stone and the Elixir of Life.But when the boy wanted to learn how to achieve the Master Work, hebecame completely lost. 1 of 25. But I want each and everyone of you to swear by the God you believe in that you will follow my ordersno matter what. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 23 / 94trying to tell him not to trust that man. Because life wantsyou to achieve your destiny,\" the old king had said.But the merchant understood what the boy had said. 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. \"And suddenly, the child took me by both hands andtransported me to the Egyptian pyramids.\"He paused for a moment to see if the woman knew what the Egyptianpyramids were. These are good omens.\" The boyprodded them, one by one, with his crook, calling each by name. Since that morning in the marketplace, he had never again madeuse of Urim and Thummim, because Egypt was now just as distant a dreamfor him as was Mecca for the merchant. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 44 / 94The book that most interested the boy told the stories of the famousalchemists. 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. Sometimes it's better to be withthe sheep, who don't say anything. \"I have to get back tomy cooking, and, since you don't have much money, I can't give you a lotof time.\"\"The child went on playing with my sheep for quite a while,\" continued theboy, a bit upset. But when you're talking to people, they say some things that are sostrange that you don't know how to continue the conversation.\"My name is Melchizedek,\" said the old man. \"Just asyour grandfather taught you. I don't want anything else in life.But you are forcing me to look at wealth and at horizons I have neverknown. 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. When someone makes a decision, he is really diving into a strongcurrent that will carry him to places he had never dreamed of when he firstmade the decision.When I decided to seek out my treasure, I never imagined that I'd wind upworking in a crystal shop, he thought. \"Amongst us, the only ones who travel arethe shepherds.\"\"Well, then I'll be a shepherd!\"His father said no more. Noteveryone can see his dreams come true in the same way. \"That didn't teach me anything,either.\"The boy went back to contemplating the silence of the desert, and the sandraised by the animals. He never realized thatpeople are capable, at any time in their lives, of doing what they dream of.\"\"He should have decided to become a shepherd,\" the boy said. 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. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 17 / 94The old man opened his cape, and the boy was struck by what he saw. *The old woman led the boy to a room at the back of her house; it wasseparated from her living room by a curtain of colored beads. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 31 / 94The merchant put some new coals in the hookah, and inhaled deeply.\"I've had this shop for thirty years. The dunes were changed constantlyby the wind, yet these were the same sands he had known since he was achild. Theowner of the bar came over and looked, as well. The boy swore to Jesus Christ. But, as time passes, a mysterious forcebegins to convince them that it will be impossible for them to realize theirdestiny.\"None of what the old man was saying made much sense to the boy. 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. Access-restricted-item true Addeddate 2019-08-17 17:11:21 Identifier thealchemist_201908 Identifier-ark ark:/13960/t6b35q07j Ocr ABBYY FineReader 11.0 (Extended OCR) The Alchemist tells the story of a young shepherd named Santiago who is able to find a treasure beyond his wildest dreams. He thought that the horizon was a bitlower than it had been, because he seemed to see stars on the desert itself.\"It's the oasis,\" said the camel driver.\"Well, why don't we go there right now?\" the boy asked.\"Because we have to sleep.\" * And I will tellyou how to find the hidden treasure. If you can concentrate always on the present, you'll be a happyman. '\"Relieved, the boy picked up the spoon and returned to his exploration ofthe palace, this time observing all of the works of art on the ceilings and thewalls. The sheep, the merchant's daughter, and thefields of Andalusia were only steps along the way to his destiny.The next day, the boy met the old man at noon. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 41 / 94But all this happened for one basic reason: no matter how many detoursand adjustments it made, the caravan moved toward the same compasspoint. He canceled all hiscommitments and pulled together the most important of his books, and nowhere he was, sitting inside a dusty, smelly warehouse. \"And todo that, you need money. 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. But all he foundwas the heavy book, his jacket, and the two stones the old man had givenhim.As he looked at the stones, he felt relieved for some reason. Youcould build one in your backyard.\"\"You've never had dreams of travel,\" said the boy, turning to wait on acustomer who had entered the shop.Two days later, the merchant spoke to the boy about the display.\"I don't much like change,\" he said. \"Everyone has his or her own way of learning things,\"he said to himself. Butthis was the present momentthe party the camel driver had mentionedand he wanted to live it as he did the lessons of his past and his dreams ofthe future. Looking at the sun, hecalculated that he would reach Tarifa before midday. But I'm afraid that it would all be a disappointment, so I preferjust to dream about it.\"That day, the merchant gave the boy permission to build the display. Heknew all the fields and pastures of Andalusia. His soul must be too primitive tounderstand those things, he thought.He took back his books and packed them away again in their bags. In half an hour, he had cleaned all the glasses in the window, and,as he was doing so, two customers had entered the shop and bought somecrystal.When he had completed the cleaning, he asked the man for something toeat. A shepherdalways takes his chances with wolves and with drought, and that's what During the dream, a child tells him to seek treasure at the foot of the Egyptian pyramids. That he had attended aseminary until he was sixteen. The Alchemist (Portuguese: O Alquimista) is a novel by Brazilian author Paulo Coelho which was first published in 1988. \"But I have to buy two camels.\"They walked together through the narrow streets of Tangier. The candy seller had asmile on his face: he was happy, aware of what his life was about, andready to begin a day's work. It was the time of day when all of Spain slept duringthe summer. And then they want theperson to change. When I was young, all Iwanted to do was put together enough money to start this shop. Idon't like people to do that, because the sheep are afraid of strangers. He could sell the stones and buy a return ticket. If I don't find it, I can always go home. He could see that the old man wanted to knowmore about his life.\"Well, then, we've got a problem. And theodor of the animals became a bit more tolerable.A young Arab, also loaded down with baggage, entered, and greeted theEnglishman.\"Where are you bound?\" asked the young Arab.\"I'm going into the desert,\" the man answered, turning back to his reading.He didn't want any conversation at this point. The boy watched it through itstrajectory for some time, until it was hidden behind the white housessurrounding the plaza. And, just as she was about to showme the exact location, I woke up. He didn't want tocry with the other people there. *Then one day the boy returned the books to the Englishman. The boy's verypresence in the shop was an omen, and, as time passed and money waspouring into the cash drawer, he had no regrets about having hired the boy.The boy was being paid more money than he deserved, because themerchant, thinking that sales wouldn't amount to much, had offered the boya high commission rate. But he would never have thought it more than just a myth, hadnot a friend of hisreturning from an archaeological expedition in thedeserttold him about an Arab that was possessed of exceptional powers.\"He lives at the Al-Fayoum oasis,\" his friend had said. The Alchemist by Ben Jonson - Free Ebook. Just as you knowthat you're not going to buy your sheep.\"\"Who told you that?\" asked the boy, startled.\"Maktub\" said the old crystal merchant.And he gave the boy his blessing. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 11 / 94books. \"This candy merchant isn't makingcandy so that later he can travel or marry a shopkeeper's daughter. Theywere conversing in Arabic, and the boy was proud of himself for being ableto do so. Neither the woman nor the old man were at allimpressed by the fact that he was a shepherd. They don't see that the fields are new and the seasonschange. The The day was hot, and the wine wasrefreshing. \"And ask for aglass of wine for me. I never thoughtI'd end up in a place like this, he thought, as he leafed through the pages ofa chemical journal. Capture a web page as it appears now for use as a trusted citation in the future. An alchemist.\"The conversation was interrupted by the warehouse boss.\"You're in luck, you two,\" the fat Arab said. As soon as he had learned to know hiscamel better, and to establish a relationship with him, he threw the bookaway. Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist. \"You have helped me.\" Theman continued to prepare his tea, saying nothing. He got up to pay the bill, but the owner grabbed himand began to speak to him in an angry stream of words. But you know that I'm not going to go to Mecca. For five years he hadbeen working a certain river, and had examined hundreds of thousands ofstones looking for an emerald. And he asked the boy if he, too, were in search ofthe alchemist.\"I'm looking for a treasure,\" said the boy, and he immediately regrettedhaving said it. About; . The Alchemist Quotes Showing 1-30 of 2,288. He had tried in vain to establish a relationship with The boy could certainly resist causingthat kind of anxiety for the baker. In return, I needmoney to get to Egypt tomorrow.\"The merchant laughed. \"If you start out by promising what youdon't even have yet, you'll lose your desire to work toward getting it.\"The boy told him that he had already promised to give one-tenth of histreasure to the Gypsy.\"Gypsies are experts at getting people to do that,\" sighed the old man. \"If I could, I'd write a huge encyclopedia just about the words luck andcoincidence. He could always become a crystal salesman again. I thoughtthat someday I'd be rich, and could go to Mecca. Once again he was experiencing thelanguage without words the universal language.The Englishman asked if they were in danger.\"Once you get into the desert, there's no going back,\" said the camel driver.\"And, when you can't go back, you have to worry only about the best way ofmoving forward. The Alchemist (Portuguese: O Alquimista) is a novel by Brazilian author Paulo Coelho that was first published in 1988. \"I'm doing much better, and soon you'll be able to return to your sheep.Why ask more out of life?\"\"Because we have to respond to omens,\" the boy said, almost withoutmeaning to; then he regretted what he had said, because the merchant hadnever met the king.\"It's called the principle of favorability, beginner's luck. Maybe theworld had other hidden treasures, but he had a dream, and he had met witha king. This is aport, and every port has its thieves.\"The boy trusted his new friend. If he makes a buying mistake, it doesn't affect him much. He recalled that when the sun had risen thatmorning, he was on another continent, still a shepherd with sixty sheep, andlooking forward to meeting with a girl. \"That's it! Then she tookboth of his hands in hers, and began quietly to pray.It sounded like a Gypsy prayer. \"I have to go and gather my sheep andget going.\"\"Give me one-tenth of your sheep,\" said the old man, \"and I'll tell you howto find the hidden treasure.\"The boy remembered his dream, and suddenly everything was clear to him.The old woman hadn't charged him anything, but the old manmaybe hewas her husbandwas going to find a way to get much more money inexchange for information about something that didn't even exist. Itmade me very depressed. Wearing his new sandals, he descended the stairs silently.The city was still sleeping. Each was swearing quietly to his orher own God. About; . One afternoon, on a visit to his family,he had summoned up the courage to tell his father that he didn't want tobecome a priest. Enough to buy himself a hundred and twentysheep, a return ticket, and a license to import products from Africa into hisown country. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 26 / 94\"I can clean up those glasses in the window, if you want,\" said the boy.\"The way they look now, nobody is going to want to buy them.\"The man looked at him without responding.\"In exchange, you could give me something to eat.\"The man still said nothing, and the boy sensed that he was going to have tomake a decision. Maybe the church, with thesycamore growing from within, had been haunted. All they ever do, really, islook for food and water. And maybe it wasn't that they were teaching me,but that I was learning from them.\"Maktub,\" the merchant said, finally.\"What does that mean?\"\"You would have to have been born an Arab to understand,\" he answered.\"But in your language it would be something like 'It is written.' 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