“O SON OF MAN!
A dewdrop out of the fathomless ocean of My mercy I have shed upon the
peoples of the world, yet found none turn thereunto, inasmuch as everyone
hath turned away from the celestial wine of unity unto the foul dregs of
impurity, and, content with mortal cup, hath put away the chalice of
immortal beauty. Vile is that wherewith he is contented.”
