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Continue to ChatA thousand for his love expired each day, And those who saw his face, in blank dismay Would rave and grieve and mourn their lives away- To die for love of that bewitching sight Was worth a hundred lives without his light. None could survive his absence patiently, None could endure this king's proximity- How strange it was that man could neither brook The presence nor the absence of his look! - Farid al-Din Attar from https://whatsmyquote.com/quote/a-thousand-for-his-love-expired-each-day-and-those-who-saw-his-face-in-blank-dismay-would-rave-and-grieve-and