It tells me that its greatest problem is that, up until now, only the minerals and vegetables understand that all things are one.
That there’s no need for iron to be the same as copper, or copper the same as gold.
Each performs its own exact function as a unique being, and everything would be a symphony of peace
if the hand that wrote all this had stopped on the fifth day of creation.
“But there was a sixth day,” the sun went on. “You are wise, because you observe everything from a distance,” the boy said.
But you don’t know about love. If there hadn’t been a sixth day, man would not exist; copper would always be just copper, and lead just lead.
It’s true that everything has its Personal Legend, but one day that Personal Legend will be realized.
So each thing has to transform itself into something better, and to acquire a new Personal Legend,
until, someday, the Soul of the World becomes one thing only.”
The sun thought about that, and decided to shine more brightly.
The wind, which was enjoying the conversation, started to blow with greater force, so that the sun would not blind the boy.
“This is why alchemy exists,” the boy said. “So that everyone will search for his treasure,
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