Here’s the end of that story about the old woman who wanted
 to lure a man with strange
cosmetics. She made a paste of pages from the Qur’an to fill
 the deep creases on her face and
neck with. This is not about old woman, dear reader. It’s
 about you, or anyone who tries
to use books to make themselves attractive. There she is,
 sticking scripture, thick with
saliva, on her face. Of course, the bits keep falling off.
 ”The devil,” she yells, and
he appears! „This is a trick I’ve never seen. You don’t need me. You are yourself a troop
of demons!” So people steal inspired words to get compliments.
 Don’t bother. Death comes
and all talking, stolen or not, stops. Pity anyone unfamiliar
 with silence when that happens.
Polish your heart with meditation and quietness. Let the inner
 life grow generous and handsome
like Joseph. Zuleikha did that and her „old woman’s spring
 cold snap” turned to mid-July. Dry
lips wet from within. Ink is not rouge. Let language lie
 bygone. Now is where love breathes.

 Dżalal ad-Din ar-Rumi „Book beauty”