They support you, so if you pass by, call them if you are a herald, and pass by their camp, and see the closeness of their positions, and ask the rich among them what remains of his wealth, and ask the poor among them what remains of his poverty, and ask them about the tongues with which they used to speak and the eyes with which they used to look, and ask them about the delicate skins, the beautiful faces, and the soft bodies. He made with it worms that erased the colors, ate the flesh, stained the faces, erased the beauties, broke the vertebrae, exposed the limbs, and tore off the body parts. And where are their veils and domes, and where are their servants and servants, and they gathered and hid them? By God, they did not make a bed, nor put there a recliner, nor did they plant trees for themselves, nor bring them down from the grave firmly. Are they not in the places of seclusion and retreat? Is it not? Night and day are the same for them. Aren't they in a dark alley? There ha