He Feared His Maturity As It Grew

The Greatest Commander Is He Whose Intuitions Most Nearly Happen.

The Beduin Of The Desert, Born And Grown Up In It, Had Embraced With All His Sour This Nakedness Too Harsh For Volunteers, For The Reason, Felt But Inarticulate, That There He Found Himself Indubitably Free.

It Seemed That Rebellion Must Have An Unassailable Base, Something Guarded Not Merely From Attack, But From The Fear Of It: Such A Base As We Had In The Red Sea Parts, The Desert, Or In The Minds Of The Men We Converted To Our Creed.

Misery, Anger, Indignation, Discomfort-those Conditions Produce Literature. Contentment-never. So There You Are.

If You Wear Arab Things, Wear The Best. Clothes Are Significant Among The Tribes, And You Must Wear The Appropriate, And Appear At Ease In Them. Dress Like A Sherif, If They Agree To It.