author - "Kahlil Gibran"

erstand my language.And after seven moons, one day a soothsayer looked at me, and hesaid to my mother, "Your son will be a statesman and a great leaderof men." But I cried out,--"That is a false prophet; for I shall be amusician, and naught but a musician shall I be." But even at that age my language was not understood--and great wasmy astonishment. And after three and thirty years, during which my mother, and thenurse, and the priest have all died, (the shadow of God be

erstand my language.And after seven moons, one day a soothsayer looked at me, and hesaid to my mother, "Your son will be a statesman and a great leaderof men." But I cried out,--"That is a false prophet; for I shall be amusician, and naught but a musician shall I be." But even at that age my language was not understood--and great wasmy astonishment. And after three and thirty years, during which my mother, and thenurse, and the priest have all died, (the shadow of God be