Then a woman said, “Speak to us of Joy and Sorrow.“
And he answered:
“Your joy is your sorrow unmasked.
and the selfsame well from which
your laughter rises was oftentimes filled with your tears.”
And how else can it be?
The deeper that sorrow carves into your being,
the more joy you can contain.
Is not the cup that hold your wine the very cup
that was burned in the potter’s oven?
And is not the lute that soothes your spirit,
the very wood that was hollowed with knives?
When you are joyous, look deep into your heart
and you shall find it is only that which has given
you sorrow that is giving you joy.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart,
and you shall see that in truth you are weeping
for that which has been your delight.
Some of you say, “Joy is greater than sorrow,”
and others say, “Nay, sorrow is the greater.”
But I say unto you, they are inseparable.
Together they come, and when one sits alone
with you at your board, remember that
the other is asleep upon your bed.
Verily you are suspended like scales
between your sorrow and your joy.
Only when you are empty are you
at standstill and balanced.
When the treasure-keeper lifts you to weigh
his gold and his silver, needs must
your joy or your sorrow rise or fall.”