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GIBRAN KHALIL GIBRAN THE CRAZY (1918)You ask Me like I became crazy. This is what happened: One day, long before you were born the gods, desperté of a deep dream and discovered that I had stolen all of my masks-if; the seven masks that I had made it, and that took seven lives different-; I ran without mask for the crowded streets of people, shouting: - You thieves! It thieves! Damn the thieves! Men and women laughed at me, and seeing me, varias people, full of dismay, they ran to to take refuge in their homes. And when I got to the market square, a young man, of standing on the roof of their house, pointing at me yelled: -Have a look! It is a crazy! I raised my head to see who shouted, and for once, primera the sun kissed my naked face, and my soul swelled of love in the sun, and no longer wanted to have máscsake. And as if it were prey of a trance, cried out: - Blessed! Blessed are the thieves stealing from meron my masks! So it was that I became a madman. And in my madness I have found freedom and security; freedom of loneliness and the security not to be understood, because those who understand us enslave a part of our being. But do not let me make you proud too of my security; even the thief jail is safe from another thief.