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A friend had told the boy about the shop, and he had taken hissheep there. But he decided to take a chance. You can see the PDF demo, size of the PDF, page numbers, and direct download Free PDF of 'The Alchemist Novel' using the download button. They were solitary individualswho no longer believed in things, and didn't understand that shepherdsbecome attached to their sheep. And he hadforgotten to mention that, when you have enough money to buy a flocklarger than the one you had before, you should buy it.The boy picked up his pouch and put it with his other things. The heat lasted until nightfall, and all that time he had to carryhis jacket. The dunes were changed constantlyby the wind, yet these were the same sands he had known since he was achild. \"And suddenly, the child took me by both hands andtransported me to the Egyptian pyramids.\"He paused for a moment to see if the woman knew what the Egyptianpyramids were. They placed the symbolsof the pilgrimage on the doors of their houses. If he makes a buying mistake, it doesn't affect him much. We have to take advantage whenluck is on our side, and do as much to help it as it's doing to help us. I'm afraid that if mydream is realized, I'll have no reason to go on living.\"You dream about your sheep and the Pyramids, but you're different fromme, because you want to realize your dreams. Published 1992. An illustration of an open book. He wassure that it made no difference to her on which day he appeared: for her,every day was the same, and when each day is the same as the next, it'sbecause people fail to recognize the good things that happen in their livesevery day that the sun rises.I left my father, my mother, and the town castle behind. The scabbard was embossed in silver, and thehandle was black and encrusted with precious stones. Share to Twitter . He was going to be able to save thelittle money he had because of a dream about hidden treasure!\"Well, interpret the dream,\" he said.\"First, swear to me. Books. Something brightreflected from his chest with such intensity that the boy was momentarilyblinded. The boy's verypresence in the shop was an omen, and, as time passed and money waspouring into the cash drawer, he had no regrets about having hired the boy.The boy was being paid more money than he deserved, because themerchant, thinking that sales wouldn't amount to much, had offered the boya high commission rate. 'The secret of happiness is to see all the marvels of the world,and never to forget the drops of oil on the spoon.' *At the highest point in Tarifa there is an old fort, built by the Moors. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 50 / 94here at the oasis.\"The woman said she had never heard of such a person, and hurried away.But before she fled, she advised the boy that he had better not try toconverse with women who were dressed in black, because they weremarried women. *Then one day the boy returned the books to the Englishman. The Soul of the World is nourished bypeople's happiness. Before long, maybe in just a few days, hewould be at the Pyramids. \"Inany case, it's good that you've learned that everything in life has its price.This is what the Warriors of the Light try to teach.\"The old man returned the book to the boy.\"Tomorrow, at this same time, bring me a tenth of your flock. From his home in Spain he journeys to the markets of Tangiers and across the Egyptian desert to a fateful encounter with the alchemist. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 5 / 94afford to travel,\" his father said. The merchants were assembling theirstalls, and the boy helped a candy seller to do his. An alchemist would probably live ina manner that was different from that of the rest of the people at the oasis,and it was likely that in his tent an oven was continuously burning. He was afraid to look around, because he knew what hewould find. He'sdoing it because it's what he wants to do,\" thought the boy. And yet,none of these people has ever met the old king. *\"That's strange,\" said the boy, as he tried once again to read the burial It was only theEnglishman who was unaware of all this; he was, for the most part,immersed in reading his books.The boy, too, had his book, and he had tried to read it during the first fewdays of the journey. \"When he was a child, that man wanted to travel, too. And it ends up saying that everyone believes the world'sgreatest lie.\" As theysat around the fire, the camel drivers exchanged information about '\"The boy was embarrassed, and confessed that he had observed nothing.His only concern had been not to spill the oil that the wise man hadentrusted to him.\" 'Then go back and observe the marvels of my world,' said the wise man. Yes, the old man hadknown what he was talking about: during the time the boy had spent in the Some men were smoking from a gigantic pipethat they passed from one to the other. The boy approached awoman who had come to the well to fill a goatskin with water.\"Good afternoon, ma'am. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 21 / 94He took his money from his pouch and showed it to the young man. But the alchemists were strange people, who thought onlyabout themselves, and almost always refused to help him. His parents had wanted him to become apriest, and thereby a source of pride for a simple farm family. The old man had said to ask very clear questions, and to dothat, the boy had to know what he wanted. There were oases throughout the desert, but the tribesmen foughtin the desert, leaving the oases as places of refuge.With some difficulty, the leader of the caravan brought all his peopletogether and gave them his instructions. But shehadn't charged him anything.\"In order to find the treasure, you will have to follow the omens. Theboy felt ill and terribly alone. Here I am, between my flock and mytreasure, the boy thought. He still had a long way to go toreach the pyramids, and someday this morning would just be a memory. One always had something thatthe other neededas if everything were indeed written by one hand. \"When I'm eating, that's all I think about. The animals balked at such places, and the camel drivers wereforced to dismount and unburden their charges. The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho Upgrade to A + Intro Plot Summary Summary & Analysis Themes Quotes Characters Symbols Theme Wheel Teachers and parents! "It's the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting.". The silence was the worst aspect of the night, when the meregroan of a camelwhich before had been nothing but the groan of acamelnow frightened everyone, because it might signal a raid.The camel driver, though, seemed not to be very concerned with the threatof war.\"I'm alive,\" he said to the boy, as they ate a bunch of dates one night, withno fires and no moon. That was the law ofhospitality. The boypreferred wine.But he didn't need to worry about that right now. And no onewas going to climb the hill just to browse through a few small shops.But the crystal merchant had no choice. \"He wants us to leave.\"The boy was relieved. He wasfeeling sorry for himself, and lamenting the fact that his life could havechanged so suddenly and so drastically.He was so ashamed that he wanted to cry. \"Imagine if everyone went around transforming leadinto gold. And the names of the people involved werevery difficult to pronounce. Themerchant was the proprietor of a dry goods shop, and he always demandedthat the sheep be sheared in his presence, so that he would not becheated. He canceled all hiscommitments and pulled together the most important of his books, and nowhere he was, sitting inside a dusty, smelly warehouse. Only when he consents.\"Wait for the end of the war. The Alchemist Complete Novel PDF 19/04/2022 / English Books PDF, Novel / General, Paulo Coelho / By Kumar 'The Alchemist' PDF Quick download link is given at the bottom of this article. Capture a web page as it appears now for use as a trusted citation in the future. So he held out thebook to the manfor two reasons: first, that he, himself, wasn't sure how topronounce the title; and second, that if the old man didn't know how toread, he would probably feel ashamed and decide of his own accord tochange benches.\"Hmm\" said the old man, looking at all sides of the book, as if it weresome strange object. That's where I was born.\"\"Well then, we could say that I was born in Salem.\"The boy didn't know where Salem was, but he didn't want to ask, fearingthat he would appear ignorant. The Englishman had been profoundly impressedby the story. Project Gutenberg. It was the time of day when all of Spain slept duringthe summer. \"Therewas no way for everybody to know about alchemy. He put his headcloth in place and secured it with a ring made of camelskin. If the sand was too finefor the animals' hooves, they sought a way where the sand was moresubstantial. In those days it had been wonderful to beselling crystal, and he had thought how he would become rich, and havebeautiful women at his side as he grew older.But, as time passed, Tangier had changed. But he found it much more interesting to observe thecaravan and listen to the wind. He had been to the village only once, the year before. The lad wandered through the desert forforty days, and finally came upon a beautiful castle, high atop a mountain. He had come to the town only to find a woman who couldinterpret his dream. He called to the boy, andthey took a walk along the dunes surrounding the encampment. That morning he had knowneverything that was going to happen to him as he walked through thefamiliar fields. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 39 / 94There were almost two hundred people gathered there, and four hundredanimalscamels, horses, mules, and fowl. *\"People from all over the world have passed through this village, son,\" saidhis father. ISBN -7225-3293-8. He spoke Spanish betterthan Arabic, and, if this boy was going to Al-Fayoum, there would besomeone to talk to when there were no other important things to do. The men of the oasis wanted to know if they hadseen any fighting, and the women competed with one another for access tothe cloth and precious stones brought by the merchants. When he had gone only a short distance, he realized that, whilethey were erecting the stall, one of them had spoken Arabic and the otherSpanish.And they had understood each other perfectly well.There must be a language that doesn't depend on words, the boy thought.I've already had that experience with my sheep, and now it's happening withpeople. He hadalways believed that the sheep were able to understand what he said. They spoke about mercury, salt, dragons, andkings, and he didn't understand any of it. Since that morning in the marketplace, he had never again madeuse of Urim and Thummim, because Egypt was now just as distant a dreamfor him as was Mecca for the merchant. They were content with just food and water, and, in exchange, theygenerously gave of their wool, their company, andonce in a whiletheirmeat.If I became a monster today, and decided to kill them, one by one, theywould become aware only after most of the flock had been slaughtered,thought the boy. He knew that a few hours from now, with the sun at itszenith, the heat would be so great that he would not be able to lead hisflock across the fields. But this fear evaporates when we understandthat our life stories and the history of the world were written by the samehand.\"Sometimes, their caravan met with another. It was as if some mysterious energy bound his life to that ofthe sheep, with whom he had spent the past two years, leading themthrough the countryside in search of food and water. Theomens had told him so. asked the wise man.\"Looking down at the spoon he held, the boy saw that the oil was gone.\" 'Well, there is only one piece of advice I can give you,' said the wisest ofwise men. He was going to miss the place and all thegood things he had learned. If you can concentrate always on the present, you'll be a happyman. The roof had fallen in long ago, and anenormous sycamore had grown on the spot where the sacristy had oncestood.He decided to spend the night there. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 22 / 94The boy wanted to believe that his friend had simply become separatedfrom him by accident. And both you and I needed to cleanse ourminds of negative thoughts.\"When they had eaten, the merchant turned to the boy and said, \"I'd like youto work in my shop. \"If you want to learn about your owntreasure, you will have to give me one-tenth of your flock.\"\"What about one-tenth of my treasure?\"The old man looked disappointed. 12 by Ben Jonson. And I will tellyou how to find the hidden treasure. And, above all, don't forgetto follow your destiny through to its conclusion.\"But before I go, I want to tell you a little story.\"A certain shopkeeper sent his son to learn about the secret of happinessfrom the wisest man in the world. 19362 likes. \"What kind of Arab are you?\"\"That's a good luck omen,\" the Englishman said, after the fat Arab had goneout. It was as if the world hadfallen silent because the boy's soul had. The day was hot, and the wine wasrefreshing. They were men who had dedicated their entire lives to thepurification of metals in their laboratories; they believed that, if a metal wereheated for many years, it would free itself of all its individual properties, andwhat was left would be the Soul of the World. \"They are so used tome that they know my schedule,\" he muttered. Butchildren always seem to be able to play with them without frightening them.I don't know why. Bakers have homes, while shepherdssleep out in the open. He didn't want tocry with the other people there. During the dream, a child tells him to seek treasure at the foot of the Egyptian pyramids. Or beginner's luck.\"The merchant was silent for a few moments. Before you came, I was thinkingabout how much time I had wasted in the same place, while my friends hadmoved on, and either went bankrupt or did better than they had before. \"They're just a pile of stones. And if the book was irritating, as the old man had said, theboy still had time to change it for another.\"It's a book that says the same thing almost all the other books in the worldsay,\" continued the old man. \"The religion hereforbids it.\"The boy told him then that he needed to get to the Pyramids. Idon't like people to do that, because the sheep are afraid of strangers. Did you see the garden that it took the mastergardener ten years to create? The boy waited, and then interrupted the old man just as he himself hadbeen interrupted. But they really don'tknow what they're saying. \"His way isn't the same as mine, nor mine as his. His eyes filled with tears as he spoke of the Prophet. Itmade me very depressed. Maybe theworld had other hidden treasures, but he had a dream, and he had met witha king. 'As you wanderaround, carry this spoon with you without allowing the oil to spill.' He really was aking, a wise king.The hills of Andalusia were only two hours away, but there was an entiredesert between him and the Pyramids. But theonly God I serve is Allah, and in his name I swear that I will do everythingpossible once again to win out over the desert. \"I had my orchard, my children, anda life that would change not at all until I died. I understand sheep;they're no longer a problem, and they can be good friends. But instead of being saddened, he was happy. But they couldnever have taught him Arabic.There are probably other things in the world that the sheep can't teach me,thought the boy as he regarded the old merchant. The boy swore to Jesus Christ. And theodor of the animals became a bit more tolerable.A young Arab, also loaded down with baggage, entered, and greeted theEnglishman.\"Where are you bound?\" asked the young Arab.\"I'm going into the desert,\" the man answered, turning back to his reading.He didn't want any conversation at this point. He had already seen manypeople come and go, and the desert remained as it was. The only thing he had noticed was that talk ofwar was becoming more and more frequent. A shepherdalways takes his chances with wolves and with drought, and that's what He was sure the girl would never understand. \"I have the money I need to buy my sheep.And you have the money you need to go to Mecca.\"The old man said nothing.\"Will you give me your blessing?\" asked the boy. He remembered thesword. His smile reminded the boy of the old manthe mysterious old king he had met. But the marketplace was empty, and he was far fromhome, so he wept. As long asthe boy knew how to find the best pastures in Andalusia, they would be hisfriends. The same book that taught me about Urimand Thummim. Heknew it would require a lot of patience, but shepherds know all aboutpatience. And joining this caravan may havebeen my decision, but where it goes is going to be a mystery to me.Nearby was the Englishman, reading a book. Originally written in Portuguese, it became a widely translated international bestseller. He realized: If I can learn to understand this languagewithout words, I can learn to understand the world.Relaxed and unhurried, he resolved that he would walk through the narrowstreets of Tangier. He had discovered that thepresence of a certain bird meant that a snake was nearby, and that acertain shrub was a sign that there was water in the area. \"He doesn't have enough money to travel.\"While standing at the ticket window, the boy had remembered his flock, and The boy felt sorry for the Englishman's camel, loaded down as hewas with the cases of books.\"There's no such thing as coincidence,\" said the Englishman, picking up theconversation where it had been interrupted in the warehouse. When you want something with all your heart, that'swhen you are closest to the Soul of the World. *The old woman led the boy to a room at the back of her house; it wasseparated from her living room by a curtain of colored beads. He saw the gardens, the mountains all around him, the beauty of theflowers, and the taste with which everything had been selected. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 6 / 94It's the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting,he thought, as he looked again at the position of the sun, and hurried hispace. There are thousands of kilometers ofdesert between here and there.\"There was a moment of silence so profound that it seemed the city was Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 30 / 94at my side, and those in front of me, and the conversations and prayers wewould share. But, as time passes, a mysterious forcebegins to convince them that it will be impossible for them to realize theirdestiny.\"None of what the old man was saying made much sense to the boy. That's good. He was no longer a shepherd, and he had nothing, not even themoney to return and start everything over.All this happened between sunrise and sunset, the boy thought. The years of research, the magicsymbols, the strange words and the laboratory equipment none of thishad made an impression on the boy. *And now it was only four days before he would be back in that same village.He was excited, and at the same time uneasy: maybe the girl had alreadyforgotten him. *The boy went to his room and packed his belongings. \"My friend bought all the other sheepimmediately. Myneighbors feared they would lose all their olive trees in the flood, and mywife was afraid that we would lose our children. \"But the desert is so huge, and the horizons so distant, that theymake a person feel small, and as if he should remain silent.\"The boy understood intuitively what he meant, even without ever having setfoot in the desert before. He began toimport enormous quantities of tea, along with his crystal, and his shop wassought out by men and women with a thirst for things new.And, in that way, the months passed. Please enter a valid web address. And the solid part was called the Philosopher's Stone.\"It's not easy to find the Philosopher's Stone,\" said the Englishman. Arabs oftenappeared in the city, shopping and chanting their strange prayers severaltimes a day.\"Where are you from?\" the boy asked.\"From many places.\"\"No one can be from many places,\" the boy said. I thoughtthat someday I'd be rich, and could go to Mecca. He had spent enormous amounts of timeat the great libraries of the world, and had purchased all the rarest and mostimportant volumes on alchemy. \"If you start out by promising what youdon't even have yet, you'll lose your desire to work toward getting it.\"The boy told him that he had already promised to give one-tenth of histreasure to the Gypsy.\"Gypsies are experts at getting people to do that,\" sighed the old man. The new arrival was a youngman in Western dress, but the color of his skin suggested he was from thiscity. He suggested that the boy look around the palace and return intwo hours.\" 'Meanwhile, I want to ask you to do something,' said the wise man,handing the boy a teaspoon that held two drops of oil. He remembered something his grandfather had once toldhim: that butterflies were a good omen. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 12 / 94succeeded in discovering your destiny.\"The boy didn't know what a person's \"destiny\" was.\"It's what you have always wanted to accomplish. He remembered the smile of the candy seller,on his first day in Tangier, when he had nothing to eat and nowhere to gothat smile had also been like the old king's smile.It's almost as if he had been here and left his mark, he thought. And,one day, the leader of the caravan made the decision that the fires shouldno longer be lighted, so as not to attract attention to the caravan.The travelers adopted the practice of arranging the animals in a circle atnight, sleeping together in the center as protection against the nocturnalcold. All his life and all his studieswere aimed at finding the one true language of the universe. Read Full Text. Video An illustration of an audio speaker. But that's the way life is with sheep and Each was swearing quietly to his orher own God. Sothere were times when he read them parts of his books that had made animpression on him, or when he would tell them of the loneliness or thehappiness of a shepherd in the fields. When youare unable to read the omens, they will help you to do so. He was older, and was carrying a small bucket. Sparklet Chapter Summaries Summary & Analysis Part One, Section 1 Section 2 \"We could place it outside, and attract those people who pass atthe bottom of the hill.\"\"I've never had one before,\" the merchant answered. *Two more months passed, and the shelf brought many customers into thecrystal shop. Sonow I'm a camel driver. He had done this for years, and knew the schedule of everyonewho passed. He had said that it was a goodthing for the boy to clean the crystal pieces, so that he could free himselffrom negative thoughts. A recurring dream troubles Santiago, a young and adventurous Andalusian shepherd. 70,081 free ebooks. Heknew it would require a lot of patience, but shepherds know all aboutpatience. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 46 / 94\"Go back to watching the caravan,\" he said. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 36 / 94an alchemist. From where hestood, he saw for the first time that the old merchant's hair was very muchlike the hair of the old king. \"The fifth obligation of every Muslim is a pilgrimage. The boy had already had experience on theroad with Gypsies; they also traveled, but they had no flocks of sheep.People said that Gypsies spent their lives tricking others. There areother things I do, too, but most of the time people don't realize I've donethem.\"The old man related that, the week before, he had been forced to appearbefore a miner, and had taken the form of a stone. Someone had once told him that it was from there that theMoors had come, to occupy all of Spain.He could see almost the entire city from where he sat, including the plazawhere he had talked with the old man. He also tried to remembersome good stories to relate as he sheared the sheep. He continued to look at the beautiful sword for a bit longer, untilhe summoned the courage to turn around.All around him was the market, with people coming and going, shouting andbuying, and the aroma of strange foods but nowhere could he find hisnew companion. Then she again took his hands andstudied them carefully.\"I'm not going to charge you anything now,\" she said. He saw to it that all the sheep enteredthrough the ruined gate, and then laid some planks across it to prevent theflock from wandering away during the night. He recalled that when the sun had risen thatmorning, he was on another continent, still a shepherd with sixty sheep, andlooking forward to meeting with a girl. \"But I have to buy two camels.\"They walked together through the narrow streets of Tangier. The old king hadn't told him that the Pyramids were just a pileof stones, or that anyone could build one in his backyard. He never realized thatpeople are capable, at any time in their lives, of doing what they dream of.\"\"He should have decided to become a shepherd,\" the boy said. The Englishman said nothing.And the murmur lasted longer than a simple vow would have. An old man, with a breastplate of gold, wouldn'thave lied just to acquire six sheep.The old man had spoken about signs and omens, and, as the boy wascrossing the strait, he had thought about omens. 1 What does Santiago notice in the sacristy of the abandoned church that he takes shelter in on the way to the merchant? So, he asked if the old man'sblessing was still with him.He took out one of the stones. What he had to beconcerned about was his treasure, and how he was going to go aboutgetting it. \"I hold thepower of life and death for every person I take with me. It was bunched up, and he had hardly thought of it for along time. Thinking about that for amoment, he realized that it could be the other way around: that it was hewho had become accustomed to their schedule.But there were certain of them who took a bit longer to awaken. But ever since he had been a child, he had wantedto know the world, and this was much more important to him than knowingGod and learning about man's sins. He held Urim and Thummim in his hand; becauseof those two stones, he was once again on the way to his treasure.\"I am always nearby, when someone wants to realize their destiny,\" the oldking had told him.What could it cost to go over to the supplier's warehouse and find out if thePyramids were really that far away? I know good crystal from bad, andeverything else there is to know about crystal. \"You and I aren't like Hassan, that richmerchant. If he ever wrote a book, he thought, he wouldpresent one person at a time, so that the reader wouldn't have to worry He had had the same dreamthat night as a week ago, and once again he had awakened before it ended.He arose and, taking up his crook, began to awaken the sheep that stillslept. I thought that everything Iowned would be destroyed.\"The land was ruined, and I had to find some other way to earn a living. The boy noted that there was a sense of fear in the air,even though no one said anything. The boy noticed that the man's clothing was strange. The boy smiled to himself. But I had to insist on the payment of sixsheep because I helped you to make your decision.\"The boy put the stones in his pouch. *They were strange books. Why not?He suddenly felt tremendously happy. Eventhough the sheep didn't teach me to speak Arabic.But the sheep had taught him something even more important: that therewas a language in the world that everyone understood, a language the boyhad used throughout the time that he was trying to improve things at theshop. Everyone, when they areyoung, knows what their destiny is.\"At that point in their lives, everything is clear and everything is possible.They are not afraid to dream, and to yearn for everything they would like tosee happen to them in their lives. If he were to tire of the Andalusianfields, he could sell his sheep and go to sea. Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist Page 38 / 94talking about, \"It's in the Bible. But there was one idea thatseemed to repeat itself throughout all the books: all things are themanifestation of one thing only.In one of the books he learned that the most important text in the literatureof alchemy contained only a few lines, and had been inscribed on thesurface of an emerald.\"It's the Emerald Tablet,\" said the Englishman, proud that he might teachsomething to the boy.\"Well, then, why do we need all these books?\" the boy asked.\"So that we can understand those few lines,\" the Englishman answered,without appearing really to believe what he had said. Today, I understand something I didn't see before:every blessing ignored becomes a curse. I shouldhave repeated it for him. He had suddenly remembered that, in Tarifa, there was an old womanwho interpreted dreams. He knew nothing aboutthe customs of the strange land he was in.\"I'll just watch him,\" he said to himself. 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